This is a song about "Free money"

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Fuckin hoes thats all free,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Blazing the weed to get high free,

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Bitch, they call it motor city

Side em on blister free

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I’m a hustla, baby

Trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

When i tell her keep it drama free

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love