This is a song about "Micki money"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Either way we body for money

Let me rideuntil i get free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Getting to the money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

They alll ran out of money.

Hopin' that my niggas see

Cash money, financial

That’s only if they handle

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch