This is a song about "Money no cursing"

Would u still call me yours if i had no money?

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

Now money is a service, but it's worthless, there's no purpose, shit,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

With you the cursing never ends

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Don't want no pity money cause this ain't funny just plain nonsense

No cursing....no hating,just loving why'd that all have to change, in my mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

No money for the meter when i'm parkin' em

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

No money in pocket

See i let my nigga split that

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips