This is a song about "Old money"

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Playboy, i don't own that man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

How to get my rent money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

And don't think what you're old

The truth shall be told

These faces and places are growing old,

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I've murdered so many verses its getting old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold