This is a song about "Money dreamer"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

How to get my rent money

I run for the money

I’m tryna be low key

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

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

Money bring pain,money bring gain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

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

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

Everybody laughs 'cause they know that i'm a keeper, while you're just a dreamer.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Getting to the money

I came up hungry

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny