This is a song about "Putting in work and getting money"

No time for play today, i been putting in work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

I work magic with words and in addition

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Im getting stacks of money everyday.

She do everything i say

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Still putting you and all the other rappers in a sandwich/

Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

Putting cancer in supper and shit

Or let the mob handle that