This is a song about "Rap and money"

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

And they're robbing our money for tax

I got money mind and money on my wrist

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Try to jack and i will attack

And sense when because i rap,

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Hustle for money and making livings

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

With plenty of money and women

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see