This is a song about "Ray bands and money"

Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

We getting money, you can face the facts

On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands

To just come and shoot ya like when fabolous made ray j mad

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Take my bus and bust down money

Young money like drake and nicki

On they twitter writing novels, see

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray