This is a song about "Get money are die"

Every one said get rich or die trying

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

I shine like something in the sky

Then i get hit by a car and die

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Tryna get this money, so i can chill

You are about to die!

I'll meet you in the sky