This is a song about "Money laundering"

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

In other words i'm getting money

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Anint shit funny, for the money

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Gone head an make that money

Hopin' that my niggas see

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Music is money, money isn't music