This is a song about "Money cash bitches"

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Tryin' do right by you got me here

40 on my face, getting cash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Get money then bitches

Before we see it's hard to live

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

In front of our building, they was my heroes