This is a song about "Money on delay ever"

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

I got money mind and money on my wrist

But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I only ever relied on me

Bitch, they call it motor city

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

There's never ever silence on the streets, understand the love,

Its a jungle out here and ima pounce on tha money

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

When you're reachin' your dreams

Spendin money on machines,

Money wild i'm on the hunt

And the word most important

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you