This is a song about "More money"

Never getting more money than a cashier's check

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

Music is money, money isn't music

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

More debt than money, you need to scheme to be one that governs

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Thinking that in giving more money they get more nigga

Im in it for the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

No more money, no more fame