This is a song about "Bucks"

Good kids make bad grown ups

Im busy makin big bucks

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

Shout out my nigga miles

Shit its sounding like a million bucks..

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Each day you earn only a couple bucks

Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks

European model white bitch is eating donuts