This is a song about "Mountains and cash"

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

We all commit sin, counterfeit stash and cash crops

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Higher than a pair of falcons over mountains