This is a song about "Getting money them them bitches"

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I'm the money who destroyed them all

Shout out to jalen rose keep getting them checks

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

What them tippers don't see

If i can make them money

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Quick, cause working in a drought is a bitch

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise