This is a song about "Guns money power squad"

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

845 brick squad on the track/

This is why her nigga mad

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I must go like fly route

The squad with us, no troop

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"

It shows i know a bit

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Money and power is what i wanna gain