This is a song about "Daddys money"

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Music is money, money isn't music

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

Getting to the money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

So when i see you i dont see shit but yo daddys nut stain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Either way we body for money

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Its a war with the enemy

I heard that time is money