This is a song about "Money and hoed"

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Turn money into diamonds and gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Enticed on money and vices alike,

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Hustle for money and making livings