This is a song about "Shiney money bitched"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Not bad using that dope money

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

They alll ran out of money.

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Getting to the money

Cash money, financial

That’s only if they handle

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

That i have all the money

Let me rideuntil i get free

They say nothings ever free

Boy im out here chasing money