This is a song about "Money walks"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

As the devil walks thru the door they fulfill their self righteous urges

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Learn to protect my family when a faggot walks up hit em with the automatic

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Feels like a demon but its not its just uneven that this guy walks out eaten

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Who walks down the strees thinking its cool to sag

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap