This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Is a space that now you hold

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I got to make sure that i can play here

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Focus let me show you the light

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Penncounting pennys over tha years

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes