This is a song about "Cashed up"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

People will use u up,

She was the queen of the club

I know you're mad, but so what

I see the sun comin up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Cause imma step it up, build it up

Car with no limit what

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut