This is a song about "Gating money"

Blow up on this society

Anint shit funny, for the money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

But five years from now i bet she see

I just want somebody i can see

Hustle for dis country money

To legitimize the prize money

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Not bad using that dope money

Boy im out here chasing money

Must be something you want me to see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

If i can make them money