This is a song about "Money on thr ground"

To come and change my life around

Are your still on the ground

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

And every time i rap on this school ground i'm the principal

See my ass is always on the ground

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Go on girl , hit the ground

Weed up, better make a sound

So before i dropped to the ground and fell on knees

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

All that ass in your jeans

Spendin money on machines,