This is a song about "Stack the cash"

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Been running around trying find a job

Release the song, cash the lot

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

Doin' it fo' the stack, hol'up i need ta reload

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

His ass'll go splat if he don't just pass over the cash

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

This is just an indication that we still working

You can see the stack of hearses emerging.