This is a song about "Young rich nigga"

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

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

Well, you better be rich

Forever you my bottom bitch

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

I'm just a young nigga living on a white man's planet

Young roy to another nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

She can make a pimp fall in love

To get rich and famous,

Versace versace im a young nigga thats rockin that versace

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day