This is a song about "Money for days"

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Hustle for dis country money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Sorry but i could just diss that bitch for days

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

It was normal, just for a few days

They say that i never cease to amaze

This felony coup confused me, i sweated profusely for days

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days