This is a song about "Money and go ld"

Hustle for money and making livings

So i guess that's where i hide my things

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

"money and blood don't mix

The jiggas and the tips

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

See with a district columbia vision

With plenty of money and women

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see