This is a song about "Money cash hoes and bitches"

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Leave your inhibitions here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check