This is a song about "Dreaming of money"

I want it all... all of the money

Its a war with the enemy

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

It feels like i'm still dreaming

I do the right thing

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

With plenty of money and women

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Stop living a facade and dreaming

Please, tell me i'm dreaming.

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts