This is a song about "Mcdonalds money"

Untouchable soundniggas hide like hoes when we hit your town

Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

To legitimize the prize money

A happy home, that's my fantasy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Blow up on this society

That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Music is money, money isn't music

Or you can do better on some hate shit

How to get my rent money

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

We're living in a fantasy

I heard that time is money