This is a song about "Money come"

Not hungry for my poetry

How to get my rent money

Hustle for dis country money

Must be something you want me to see

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

I heard that time is money

Blow up on this society

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

To legitimize the prize money

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I just want somebody i can see

Not bad using that dope money