This is a song about "Mountains and cash"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Why do we have to have the cash and funds?

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

While i'm rubbing on that ass

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

Sinkin shots like i was drinkin non-stop, your shankin and cuttin hapin to head for the mountains

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

While our ancestors moved mountains, blazed, and split the seas,

First off i was alive and bad as ever, i believed in bribing cash.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Third ward general, young cash money

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee