This is a song about "Money for"

And they're robbing our money for tax

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

Blow up on this society

I run for the money

Askin' for some money for rocks, to ease a bad habit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

She looks for money , i look for life

I'm everything that they call nice

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I gave them money to do something i want for

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

Either way we body for money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see