This is a song about "Money snitches bitch"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

From poorest snitches to richest

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Snitches in ditches with stitches will hitch hike so listen bitch,

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Bitch, money is everything

A break from what you hearing

Getting to the money

Blow up on this society

Fake young snitches that call us up

I know you're mad, but so what

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see