This is a song about "I sweat money"

But i won't break a sweat.

Lemonhead end up dead

I'm a baller, literally

I run for the money

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

With blood, sweat, or tears, that's the shit i don't like

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

I wake up in a cold sweat, a red neck with his bed wet

I don't know what happened next but i began to sweat.

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Slippery though so watch your step, i can see your sweat,

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Cause some of you bitches funny

I ain't got no money,