This is a song about "If i get money"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I make money to get by but the governments taxin it,

It's a beautiful bliss

If i ever get over this

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

To get the green into my hands, the money trees i recognize,

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Tryna get this money, so i can chill

Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend