This is a song about "Guns cars money girls music"

I be murdering bars

I feel like i got fifty cars

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho

Music is money, money isn't music

So drop the slam and let's get sick

That going through some things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Back with a vengeance

But i dont carry guns

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat