This is a song about "Gunz and money"

And they're robbing our money for tax

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Enticed on money and vices alike,

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

With plenty of money and women

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

I only got four minutes

"money and blood don't mix

Take my bus and bust down money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see