This is a song about "Money run de world"

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I run for the money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Taking over the world while the money adds up

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug