This is a song about "Show me the money 5"

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

Will someone show me the real metabolism

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Shut the fuck up and show me some adherence

Who wanna battle me?

Dc, man over money

5 star meals all the homies break bread with me

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Somebody told me there would be money at the top,

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

For me to show them why the crowd a screaming "clever is great"

Rocking raincoats, catch me in the night like a late show

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw