This is a song about "Get money"

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

You get money from mowin-the lawn

I work hard for everything i get

That hoover figg get the money shit

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

To get the green into my hands, the money trees i recognize,

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Get money then bitches

It's a beautiful bliss

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.