This is a song about "Money be my motivater"

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,

Money got my fam going back words

Love my women with high heels and high standards

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

I treat my money like its sacred

Everybody wasted faded, faded

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

People taking my money because

They bringing me fish and chips

Money in my pockets

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

I got money mind and money on my wrist

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist