This is a song about "Fucking money sports"

I came up hungry

I ain't got no money,

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Getting to the money

I'm a baller, literally

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Got two million quid in monopoly money,

But make sure if they do see

I heard that time is money

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free