This is a song about "Life and money"

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Carefree i don’t need the stress

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Young money like drake and nicki

For years like their degree

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

She looks for money , i look for life

I need a backyard full court size

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain