This is a song about "All about my money"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I spend all my money, fuck the charity

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Talk about my money please and feelings might just get hurt

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

I got money my crew and all the fans

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Let me rideuntil i get free

Now you also talk shit about money

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you