This is a song about "Arab money"

Getting to the money

I’m tryna be low key

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Boy im out here chasing money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Money bring pain,money bring gain

But five years from now i bet she see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

Cash money, financial

Lady at the frank stand will

Than the muse of a family

Don't sacrifice your morals for money