This is a song about "Young rich nigga"

Well, you better be rich

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Versace versace im a young nigga thats rockin that versace

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I'm faking?/ but don't come asking for handouts if a young nigga made it

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

You ain't rich, you're a snitch, and you broke nigga,

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Young rich white kids thinkin one day they'll be a star, fuck that, they're gonna fall hard