This is a song about "Money dreamer"

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

For misdemeanors, dreamer, held back ass is lowkey still a senior

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Cash money, financial

Lady at the frank stand will

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Story of a young dreamer who was mistook n' then he died...

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

If i can make them money

Used to be a dreamer go complacent so instead

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer