This is a song about "Money run de world"

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Long as she come to me first

"how money running this world?!"

Malia family, we the family

Ill give you a run for your money

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Honestly i could run this world better, be a better captain.

I spend it make it right back on a monday

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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