This is a song about "Good money"

How to get my rent money

Cause some of you bitches funny

I heard that time is money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Or maybe i'm just too good

From hollywood to the hood

But i guess its all good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood