This is a song about "Money love and trust"

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

I love the money but i hate the cheese

You make a nigga sing songs nice

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But i got backstabbed, i snapped and trust was never

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love