This is a song about "Cash money"

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Aint never let my cash show

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Without choice or hope to voice our own noiseless mope of far away homes

Cash money, financial

As i light one for ill will

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from