This is a song about "Wallets"

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

But these wall street bankers use this to pad their wallets,

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since