This is a song about "Money and life and getting money and bitches and cars"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

After every show, a dream she hold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I told him get his 9 and run

With plenty of money and women

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Hustle for money and making livings

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Young money like drake and nicki

Ye too, but what em did was silly