This is a song about "Counterfeit money"

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

You fake like money your a counterfeit

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Basically my conclusion is that your care for the world is counterfeit

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Hustle for dis country money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

I rap about what i know, not dying, counterfeit and bliss