This is a song about "Bag of money"

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

I want it all... all of the money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

And i could see you coming home after work late

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

Money is the root of all evil

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

I'll enjoy my bag of booze