This is a song about "When i get rich"

I get sad when u dont call

Wanna fuck em all

Talkin' thathip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

When i get my hands on nines

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

But when i get it i spend it

But when i call i get no answer,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

We all say we're gonna change the world once we get rich

I've become immune to you no name haters

I get jelous when your with other girls

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich