This is a song about "Dont got that much money"

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Dont care about how much monopoly money u stash

See there no place better than the state of my mind

I've got so much money man nothing is overpriced

When you gonna learn how much money we’ve earned

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Got so much truth in me that i can't fake my plans

It's how we put it there

Too much money to care

Got so much vigor,that i aint even fuckin with her,

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Got so much money and booty call it pirate loot