This is a song about "Save dat money"

Youve had niqqas since and im cool wit dat

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Get some pico, save da eco,

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I'mma do this fast or slow

We got dat smoke and blow

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Cnn, nbc, cbs, creep in my home

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

To save criminals from miserables,

Trying to get back to this thing called love