This is a song about "My money right"

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

You know that love is a very serious thing

Been tryin to get my timin right.

Over me the same peeps that have died

Because if you get all that money, you should give it right back,

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Check my letter i got christmas money,

Because my brain doesn't function right.

And i like my marijuana bright

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

I could barely right my wrongs

Oh, my... what did i do right?

My uncle pulled me to the side

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,