This is a song about "My money keep coming"

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Cause this is coming from my heart

My flow coming at ya, giving you chills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It keeps coming back to you, why do you keep fighting

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

So keep it coming then maybe yal'll understand i can never be beat.

Now listen you keep coming at me like that and you'll se the true side of me,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

How to get my rent money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,

Redan road, that’s my street

I keep my money neat neat