This is a song about "Making money"

Making a difference,

Blew money like six crips

Hustle for money and making livings

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

If you ever feel alone and

Making me smile (making me smile------) can't

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

I've been making the most money you've ever seen

About what they're not making

Why not me the same thing

A ghetto in the making.

Get off a key like i can’t sing