This is a song about "Making money is my hobb"

Just wait this is history in the making.

And if you got money man the head is amazing

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Making her money she drive a mercedes

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Music is money, money isn't music

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

We think making a bunch of money, is what it means to succeed,