This is a song about "Life and money"

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

With plenty of money and women

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

And we gettin' money, over here,

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Fuck the money and public opinion

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run