This is a song about "Dreams and money"

They say nothings ever free

Young money like drake and nicki

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Hopes and dreams not all gonna succeed.

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

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

So goodnight and sweet dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Husteling and my dreams i be feeling