This is a song about "Money goes"

You feel it from your head to your toes

Nos, however the name goes,

365 goes faster when you blink

The former, position of a pimp

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,

Got shows on top of shows

Here what ever i say goes

I suppose it goes to show

What's the deal with the nets though

And these shape-shifting hoes

Motherfucker wherever he goes

I'm the talk of the town

What goes up must come down

// [but what comes around goes around]

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd