This is a song about "When i get rich"

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

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

So get killed you little bitch who tried to get rich

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

I get sad when u dont call

Mirror mirror on the wall

Cant you get rich off your own track

Don’t you be holding back

She can make a pimp fall in love

To get rich and famous,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Yo i could set back, sell out, get rich, and light the hash,

I know a little girly from uptown

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,