This is a song about "Cash rules every thing around me"

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Why the fuck you think every president is walking around

The simplest little thing maddens me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know i'm around boy

Can't let the government tell me how my future looking

Answering questions about every little thing,

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Every other thing smothers me, gutting me from left to right

Giving excuses like shit i thought i was alone or i thought it was my homes

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