This is a song about "Money"

Blow up on this society

That i have all the money

Cash money, financial

She all that i can handle

To legitimize the prize money

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Gone head an make that money

We're living in a fantasy

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

They alll ran out of money.

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Shit with our whole family

Getting to the money