This is a song about "Needing money"

Where i can express my emotions without needing to speak

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Hustle for dis country money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I'm a baller, literally

Either way we body for money

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

This is what i'm needing, stopped this eternal bleeding

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch