This is a song about "Dtown money codine cadillacs bitches crips"

That's why i shine like i does

Like i been slapping bitches,

Time after time, again and again

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Gang banging with bloods and crips

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family