This is a song about "Git money"

Cause some of you bitches funny

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

How to get my rent money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Boy im out here chasing money

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Git out my face looking boy

Hustle for dis country money

They say nothings ever free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Let me rideuntil i get free

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Getting to the money

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see