This is a song about "Money bitch"

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

Bitch, money is everything

I was born to do the damn thing

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Not hungry for my poetry

Hustle for dis country money

Lot of intuition, i ain't never finished college

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I ain't got no money,

Blow up on this society

Not bad using that dope money

On they twitter writing novels, see