This is a song about "It s my money and i need it now"

And i mean it so need to modify on that

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

It never crossed my mind, how much i improved from then to now and time to time

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

I want it all... all of the money

Must be something you want me to see

And i mean it so need to modify on that

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

The money, i spent it.

Bitch i'm the shit

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Yeah i know i need it for my life,

Before we see it's hard to live