This is a song about "Getting money now"

And oh, i gotta find my way

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

The ones you used to adore are now getting ignored like telemarketers

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Money is most of y'all interest

Now his wife just cries whilst getting pissed,

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

In other words i'm getting money

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Nothin going wrong just getting money saying it again in my song

Now that he’s convicted everyone’s getting suspicious

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

Now in my hand...i have my own earned money