This is a song about "I got my money up"

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

So i got to clean my act up,

What, what ... project shit what

From the womb, my newborn child

I got a girl up on my mind

I got the mic up in my hand,

I'll get to em when i land

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

The thoughts i've thought up lost up in my brain, man i got enough to

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I don't got no money, adolescent currency