This is a song about "All dat money"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It. those who support me are all lucky cuz that's pure money.

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

So imma chase money all day

When love comes callin', don’t look away

All i know is money drains

One verse is all it takes

Ghetto politics, get money, spend it on the leathers all,

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Young money, d-town's all star