This is a song about "Make money"

Peep game don't let the money make you change

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange

I make enough money to buy bullets to waste though

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Youll make more money workin at denny

Blow up on this society

Gone head an make that money

I make money high like jordan

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Of course they all hate

There’s money to make

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Put the money in boxes and sell it and still make profit,