This is a song about "Life money gambling"

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

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

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

Music is money, money isn't music

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Back up there gambling they wait a few months to record again

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men