This is a song about "Plugs and money"

Why yap about money, and all that

The third one is mixed, white and black

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

U took all my money and ran away...

Hustle for money and making livings

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Even with the money and the fame

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

I got money mind and money on my wrist

You're talking to one of the greatest

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

And big money like hulk