This is a song about "Bitches making money and drugs"

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Making bitches say damn

She said she's never had a man

Retarded bitches, making lists of boys like christmas,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

I making money everywhere i go

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did