This is a song about "Ass money"

Either way we body for money

Almost lost my life to the industry

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I heard that time is money

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Music is money, money isn't music

I'm a baller, literally

Getting to the money

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass