This is a song about "Yo chek it yong nigga gating money and it nite funny"

My finger's on the trigga and nigga i'm 'bout to pull it

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Make it funny, get out faster,

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Thats funny, only if you get it

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

You don't do it for the money, you do it 'cause it's funny,

Gassing up this rap and it's funny, y'all spit it when,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest