This is a song about "I get cash"

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Needed some cash so i volunteered, didn't make much though

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

First off i was alive and bad as ever, i believed in bribing cash.

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know i'm around boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

After i cash the bowl, i feel like i should just bask in the ambience

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

What i do takes frills and i take my clothes off for cash,

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

With cash they get higher like halliburton's nasdaq did,

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

I aint winnin/ i admit it/ but im on my cash flow

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow