This is a song about "Money rap"

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

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

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Gone head an make that money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Hustle for dis country money

I'm a baller, literally