This is a song about "Making the money"

Anint shit funny, for the money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And verbally swears the count in making

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But i kinda like your company

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet