This is a song about "Making money stacks"

Making money was the ideal

Tryin' do right by you got me here

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

I making money everywhere i go

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Stacks on stacks on stacks as if money was lumber

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

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

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Making her money she drive a mercedes