This is a song about "Haterz and money"

Its a jungle out here and ima pounce on tha money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

But this real, fuck how you feel

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Chloe haterz, see ya

And i am raw

"money and blood don't mix

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Focus let me show you the light