This is a song about "Hater not getting money"

If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Im not getting up because im counting sheep

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Its not about getting connections,

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Getting to the money

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,

Focus on getting educated, not gang affiliated,

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit