This is a song about "Cash money heroes"

Just put your hand on the glass

40 on my face, getting cash

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

How the fuck you wipe your ass

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

Rolling while im blowing this stash

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

She all that i can handle

Cash money, financial