This is a song about "Always making money"

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Rawest practice and making

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

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

The mess you've been making.

Don't want to be the king

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

We self-made but never is an i on the team

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

The way we making money on some stupid shit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Hustle for money and making livings

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears