This is a song about "Backstabbing money"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

If i can make them money

Hopin' that my niggas see

Getting to the money

Backstabbing ass i left you in the past, back there in the chest lock and pad man,

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Hustle for dis country money

I run for the money

Its a war with the enemy

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Music is money, money isn't music

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Money bring pain,money bring gain