This is a song about "Money and champagne"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Take my bus and bust down money

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

And big money like hulk

This is something different

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

It's just my soda mixed with brown

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

With plenty of money and women

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

She likes the way it hits her lips

Hustle for money and making livings