This is a song about "Love the money"

Yet the things that i love

That will be enough

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

But make sure if they do see

I run for the money

But i kinda like your company

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Where you belong with your family

That i have all the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money