This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Take my bus and bust down money

Almost lost my life to the industry

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Fuck the money and public opinion

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

"money and blood don't mix

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes