This is a song about "Money over niggas"

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Over here, money over there

Your careers over, he’s slumped over/

Huh, i can't interpret her

Over and over again tried

Whether you wrong or you right

Its money over that's really my intention

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Getting to the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Dead they chose money over your head"

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread