This is a song about "Arab money"

I'm a baller, literally

That's why i'm after this money

Hustle for dis country money

Let me rideuntil i get free

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I’m tryna be low key

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Getting to the money

Its a war with the enemy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I reel them in, goadomes on see

If i can make them money