This is a song about "Money hony"

We're living in a fantasy

Hustle for dis country money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

They alll ran out of money.

Not hungry for my poetry

That i have all the money

I ain't got no money,

I'm a baller, literally

Music is money, money isn't music

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

If i can make them money

Getting to the money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree