This is a song about "Have money"

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

So much money lookin like its the lotto that hit me, so far i have 2 million in my possession,

But still you have that money, and you come from where pay is lame,

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

I was starving, didn't have money to buy food

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

I just want the money you could have the fame, when was i was in pain you neva came,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

We all have a dream like king said about a bit of money,

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

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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