This is a song about "House music"

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Making dollar bills out of music

Y'all similes is literal shit

I just wanna make music,

Got the passion for the music

They was on that mase shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house

Hard to make it in music/

Killing these niggas off quick

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music