This is a song about "Getting to the money"

I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

And all women who had light features, see

To legitimize the prize money

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Back to the money my palms itch

And she stripping, go to college

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

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

Thought that getting money was the only payment

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Been runnin to the money since my first steps

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears