This is a song about "Hella money"

It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause i found a hella way to fuse it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause i found a hella way to fuse it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Bigger than elephant most a yall hella sent

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

I'm hella faded sippin rozay surrounded by the hoes

Sometimes it hella blows

It's all she knows

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Im hella faded, comin from the shaded,

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around