This is a song about "Money with no curse words"

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Money got my fam going back words

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

Leaving you with problems like sewage, could be a blessing and a damn curse/

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

I wil make you suffer with my laughing curse...

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

No time for a break , good times memorys filled with laughter , its money sought

That try to chase these skirts

"rappers don't paint pictures with words

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,