This is a song about "Money and work"

I got money mind and money on my wrist

The doctor has arrived just be patient

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Stand strong and all tall, never fall, and that will work,

I work magic with words and in addition

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Work the asses off and the owners the one with money stacks

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

I go to work every day and night

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light