This is a song about "Get money"

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

I gotta get it in, get that money and then,

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I speak to cj often and sometimes

To get money you commit crimes

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning

And i need you to show me love

Get money, dump the riches