This is a song about "Money over bitches"

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Taking over the world while the money adds up

And we gettin' money, over here,

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Over here, money over there

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

Dead they chose money over your head"

This is like love, that you can never get

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this