This is a song about "Wallet scotch"

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

With just twenty five bucks in his wallet

You about as useful as a platinum wallet, you need to stop it,

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Celebrate the very day that i get past

The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Some jack you for your wallet with guns, like "where's it at faggot?"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

If i see your wallet, don’t make me fall it

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.