This is a song about "Money bitches loyal niggas"

Money mayhem got them niggas all goth

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

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

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards