This is a song about "Money hony"

How to get my rent money

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Anint shit funny, for the money

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Music is money, money isn't music

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

But five years from now i bet she see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Hopin' that my niggas see