This is a song about "Money that s all ball hoes"

Momma told him all that money will make you a fool

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

Its a war with the enemy

That i have all the money

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Just to prove to yall, that i can ball

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

She raised all that money to send me to university,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money