This is a song about "Money fuck bitches"

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I really shouldn't be here now- i don't fuck the heathen bitches

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

I fuck to many bitches because life is a game

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

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