This is a song about "Grug money"

As i light one for ill will

Cash money, financial

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Its a war with the enemy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

I heard that time is money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I’m tryna be low key

They alll ran out of money.

Let me rideuntil i get free

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

Anint shit funny, for the money

We're living in a fantasy