This is a song about "Lust for money"

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

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

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Anint shit funny, for the money

I lust for days when i saw your nipples

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

And i got a little big, keep it low key

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

She looks for money , i look for life

All these all-talk bitches lust for the title of king/

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Drove away undiscovered, smothered in lust