This is a song about "Johhny cash"

40 on my face, getting cash

Fell asleep in first class

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I'm building my name up, not building up cash

But i let off everything i have

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

Just put your hand on the glass

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Cause the economies hungry for cash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash