This is a song about "Ain t about the money"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Give a fuck about the money man, i do it for the thrill

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

Music girls and money yea that's what its all about, all about

You got friends how only cares about your money!

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Now you also talk shit about money

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth