This is a song about "Money cash chillings"

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Hopin' when this bread get here

Baby got that super bass

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

I dont really shakespeare

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

I was so sincere like nas first name

My cash effected, my brain insane,