This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Fuck the money and public opinion

I want to fight the music on this one

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

And cash money supermarket like seth,

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

With plenty of money and women

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Still got my nike boots

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Buzz it, like my very first day in here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real