This is a song about "Money"

We're living in a fantasy

They alll ran out of money.

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But five years from now i bet she see

Im in it for the money

That i have all the money

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

If i can make them money

Gone head an make that money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Shit with our whole family

Hustle for dis country money