This is a song about "Money needid"

Music is money, money isn't music

So drop the slam and lets get sick

As i light one for ill will

Cash money, financial

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I ain't got no money,

What them tippers don't see

Gone head an make that money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

They alll ran out of money.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Either way we body for money

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

To legitimize the prize money

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Don't sacrifice your morals for money