This is a song about "Im intrested in money"

Money in the bank gotta have

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Im blowin money first boy just like i do when i leave,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

But hates it when im in the streets makin some money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Boy im out here chasing money

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

So imma throw money in the air, like im tryin to pay the sky

Chillin' with homies and family

Man in the race for souls for money