This is a song about "Nieya money 03"

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I run for the money

I'm a baller, literally

Not hungry for my poetry

I ain't got no money,

That's why i'm after this money

But i kinda like your company

Shit with our whole family

Gone head an make that money

Anint shit funny, for the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see