This is a song about "Money and lamborghinis"

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

With plenty of money and women

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Even with the money and the fame

They calling me the hottest in the game

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

And big money like hulk

Im happier when high and drunk

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit