This is a song about "Money and life"

Be yourself, just show me you're real

And we gettin' money, over here,

"money and blood don't mix

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

I got money mind and money on my wrist