This is a song about "Hard earned money"

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

Getting to the money

Hopin' that my niggas see

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Im respected in my town , because i earned it

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Now in my hand...i have my own earned money

Where respect is earned, many try.... too many crash an burn,

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Hustle for dis country money