This is a song about "Making money all day"

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Hustle for money and making livings

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

The way we making money on some stupid shit

Making sure that all the niggas see me

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Making her money she drive a mercedes