This is a song about "Making my own money"

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

I jive like bone

Did it all on my own

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Making money was the ideal

Now in my hand...i have my own earned money

But five years from now i bet she see

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

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

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

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Did it all on my own

So i ended up all alone

Making my infastructure major

I chill now...cop a little ice later