This is a song about "Money and bling"

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

And they're robbing our money for tax

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

But they sold jello in the paint

He showed his bling and got out unscathed