This is a song about "Young rich kid"

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

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

See boy she been in love

To get rich and famous,

I get confused when i'm not rich

They vaguely decipher my language

Cause i’m balling, bitch

He’ll be making people rich,

Well, you better be rich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage