This is a song about "Aint talking money"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Too bad, that's the beer talking

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady

Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I gets money,aint it's funny how we made it!

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Loudly or maybe i'm just sleep talking

And all women who had light features, see

Cutting niggas hands and i aint talking to shady