This is a song about "Money snitches bitch"

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Hustle for dis country money

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Your friends wit snitches and that gives us suspicion bout you in business.

Or the chick leaving

Bitch, money is everything

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight