This is a song about "Flyin money"

So here i am at the store for some chips

And i'm flyin', but it's cool, i got insurance

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Ass need a saddle

Cash money, financial

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

But fuck destiny i'm flyin contrary propelled by steam

What them tippers don't see

Getting to the money

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

When on my dick the clock goes tick tick time flyin by like a stoners high,

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree