This is a song about "More money more p"

Ima go until my arm's sore

Once a whore never more,

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

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

I'm not afraid no more

Lower than my credit score

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Thinking that in giving more money they get more nigga

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

And five days later, maybe more

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

My kick game be making fifa envy

Youll make more money workin at denny