This is a song about "Money drugs love trust"

Amen, thats what i trust

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Pail if u still love money better prepaid your pall

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Trust me people love you more than you realize

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Bonding over our love for drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks