This is a song about "Cash flow"

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

My cash effected, my brain insane,

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Release the song, cash the lot

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

I crush back bones and my bank in like a waterfall, cash flow

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

They pull out the sweeper because their cash flow is meager

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,