This is a song about "My niggas and money"

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

U took all my money and ran away...

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Niggas is working forever my bars

Money mayhem got them niggas all goth

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Where my niggas pop rocks and lock glocks, know not,

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead