This is a song about "For the money"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money

I ain’t join the game for money, wasn’t to imitate,

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Music is done without love but is done for the money

But once again i procrastinate for the money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

No money for the meter when i'm parkin' em

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Give a fuck about the money man, i do it for the thrill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Im in it for the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free