This is a song about "Quick money"

I bet you hear that white music

Bout to get tackled quick

Quick as a zip wire

I don’t care where ya are

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

All you wanna do is get that stick

Shit so sick and i flow quick,

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

So i'm writing that real quick:

Stay ready to pull a trigga quick

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Spit shit quick its a hit

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free