This is a song about "Where to stash your cash 529 savings account stock"

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

With your head in the clouds it must be hard to see, the route ahead where

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Hes a bellend in the nation, thats got a very poor bank account situation,cant afford to

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

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I'm talking first place, ten stacks in your account

I be on some fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

You see him as a god

But hows this, your the laughing stock