This is a song about "Lets see the money"

It’s not a game, hold your dame

So prepare yourself lets pop the champagne

Lets see if you can before he gets shady

Place no one above ya, sweet lady

Shit with our whole family

Lets cruise i'm the grand finale

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Greed is rampant, artists see the money trees and grab it,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Lets see if you can keep up wit my sporadic flows,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Thats the south side lets ride lets ride

Won't run out anytime soon

Lets take this to the room