This is a song about "Dedicated to the money"

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

To get the green into my hands, the money trees i recognize,

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

I make money to get by but the governments taxin it,

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Been runnin to the money since my first steps

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

The ones who wanted their family to have a little money

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Fading in life i'll tell you pic up your life and walk forward to the future dedicated