This is a song about "Money and birds"

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Take my bus and bust down money

Hustle for money and making livings

I can taste the salt from my tears

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

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

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

And we gettin' money, over here,

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

On they twitter writing novels, see

Young money like drake and nicki

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,