This is a song about "Real money"

These chalance give me balance

Cause real niggas do real things

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

To legitimize the prize money

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Your bra up over here

Where real recognize real

Hopin' that my niggas see

Not bad using that dope money

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Real niggas get real shit

Or let the mob handle that