This is a song about "Money"

Blow up on this society

I run for the money

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

We're living in a fantasy

Music is money, money isn't music

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

They alll ran out of money.

But i kinda like your company

If i can make them money

I reel them in, goadomes on see