This is a song about "Yo i could set back sell out get rich and light the hash"

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

And plus i feel like we could never get out of this deficit,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

So we goin out thea. set up shop and get it on out thea.

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

But yo i gotta get out there, the only way i know

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I'm so ballin' i could sell you crack right out my front door

These shows be packing tight

And get out of my light,

Sell you to the rich for cheaper than a pair scissors,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth