This is a song about "Love money"

Either way we body for money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

To legitimize the prize money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

On they twitter writing novels, see

Hustle for dis country money

Not bad using that dope money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But i kinda like your company

I heard that time is money

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

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

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

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free