This is a song about "Always making money"

The mess you've been making.

Why not me the same thing

While im in the making

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Throwing money up and making it rain/

I've been making the most money you've ever seen

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga