This is a song about "Money flow"

You be on that stalker shit

My flow sophisticated

Either way we body for money

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Its a war with the enemy

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Music is money, money isn't music

Im in it for the money

Hopin' that my niggas see

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Getting to the money

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Yup money talks, but for you money walks