This is a song about "Bicth better have my money"

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Pail if u still love money better prepaid your pall

The ones who wanted their family to have a little money

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

State that yo--money makes you better

I thought i recognized her

How to get my rent money

We're living in a fantasy

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted

So much money lookin like its the lotto that hit me, so far i have 2 million in my possession,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

You better have your face on your ass.