This is a song about "Ass money"

Its a war with the enemy

Getting to the money

Hustle for dis country money

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Blow up on this society

Anint shit funny, for the money

Almost lost my life to the industry

Don't sacrifice your morals for money