This is a song about "Make money"

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

I make more money now than both my parents combined still,

Make money put it in the lobby

God mc oh my god you gotta see

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Youll make more money workin at denny

Look it something they can't ever see

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Peep game don't let the money make you change

With foreign names, valet the range

Peep game don't let the money make you change

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

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