This is a song about "Wallet scotch"

I'm trying to take you where nobody going to pay you, kid

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

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Just take...a...look into my wallet...got some change for your life

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

My pockets looking full and my wallet cant be tamed

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

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