This is a song about "Money money moeny"

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Getting to the money

I run for the money

But make sure if they do see

Gone head an make that money

But five years from now i bet she see

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

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

Blow up on this society

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Cash money, financial

That’s only if they handle

Chillin' with homies and family

They alll ran out of money.

Searching for fortune and fame

Money bring pain,money bring gain