This is a song about "Funds"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Illicit funds in my pockets for that greenery

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Is written in our souls, africa

Rapper who favors and funds ya

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Got a stack of ones and a a lack of funds in an account, you ain't even know it,