This is a song about "Currency in 1786"

The current so concerned with currency

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Well, um, there's a but

Stuck in the in the tub,

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

In every thought, in every word

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Currently in pursuit of currency and with certainty

Or babies they raisin

Its in operation

Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see