This is a song about "Married to the money"

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas

Married to the devil, for better or worse

Penncounting pennys over tha years

You ain't ready to get married but to get buried

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.

Getting to the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see