This is a song about "Plugs and money"

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Get money like trump and rappas alike

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

U took all my money and ran away...

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Hustle for money and making livings

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Turn money into diamonds and gold