This is a song about "Money run de world"

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

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

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends