This is a song about "Money fam"

My friends and fam hear me,

If you ain't about money

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Reppin red an black cause cgs the fam bitch

I recognise real no saying where fam ends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

It's all over now, take it like a man

Sorry fam i don't see school changing what i am

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Fam 2s me a blem, dishonor on the jakes

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Music is money, money isn't music

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,