This is a song about "I know that you think you re good at rapping and funny this aint drug money baby it s thug money and love money customize a server instance like a model train money bring pain money bring gain cash money financial your a show without a channel"

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Momma told him all that money will make you a fool

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Without money you couldn't be a internet emcee

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

I got a hostile relationship with money like eminem and stan

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

And cash money supermarket like seth,