This is a song about "Money and hoea"

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

U stole my money bread and dough

My new flow bought hublots below zero

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Hustle for money and making livings

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.