This is a song about "Football money"

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw

Getting to the money

I’m tryna be low key

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

How to get my rent money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Football jocks and performers

Call on one of your girls

Hustle for dis country money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Not hungry for my poetry

To legitimize the prize money