This is a song about "He got money"

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Got two million quid in monopoly money,

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

He was dope as fuck, it was crazy how absurd he got,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Must be something you want me to see

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Damn i forgot how much money he got

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

We got money so we ball out