This is a song about "Money hony"

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

That i have all the money

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

I just want somebody i can see

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

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

They alll ran out of money.

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

Let me rideuntil i get free

Hustle for dis country money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Getting to the money

They say nothings ever free

If i can make them money