This is a song about "Hard earned money"

So don't dare talk about respect if you haven't earned your stripes

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

I'll never call you bitch again

Money bring pain,money bring gain

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

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

Getting to the money

Blow up on this society

Every penny saved is a penny earned for me

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

To legitimize the prize money

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Music is money, money isn't music

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit