This is a song about "Cause i m getting this money"

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

And she throws up whatever she eats

Up on her. i was doing my thing i was getting this

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Cause i'm getting real personal now, i don't know how, else to go about this, someone call bow wow,

My heart is sayin' leave, oh what a tangle web we weavewhen we conspire to conceive, and now

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend

One parent above, the other live scared

Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please