This is a song about "Arab money"

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

We're living in a fantasy

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Hustle for dis country money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I heard that time is money

Chillin' with homies and family

Cause some of you bitches funny

To legitimize the prize money

It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Not bad using that dope money