This is a song about "Fuck the money"

Than the muse of a family

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money

Getting to the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

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

I’m tryna be low key

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Money is the root of evil.

We don't believe you, you need more people

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

I run for the money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree