This is a song about "Get money all day"

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Every day i get to spit all my lines.

Young money, d-town's all star

She prayed on me passing that bar

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

So, they hate and they say

They smoke there blunts all day....

And nothing else to get money for all their corporations off it,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

One verse is all it takes

All i know is money drains

Then it's money you get

Like sally mae on college debt