This is a song about "Money and biches"

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Young money like drake and nicki

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I apologize i don't recollect your name

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Fuck the money and public opinion

And they're robbing our money for tax

Or just another one of my black jesus traps