This is a song about "More money more p"

Who did it before

I shoulda gone out more

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

My money is on clearance cuz there's more in store

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

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I make more money now than both my parents combined still,

I see more money than a bank tel-ler...

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

No ho, acquainted with the floor

And five days later, maybe more

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

The more wealth the more tore felt.

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect