This is a song about "Money s flowing"

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

That the energy of youth is ever flowing

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Inadvertently flowing a slurred serving of slippery words

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Your scent flowing in the wind

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Flowing sweeter than some motherfucking molasses,

I mean of course just the same old

S queezys very bold