This is a song about "Streets and money"

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

I got money mind and money on my wrist

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Man i carry on tradition and the essence of streets,

And it's finna give me peace, life up in these streets

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

But hates it when im in the streets makin some money

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

"money and blood don't mix

When you spill out hits

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And all the nerds claim that they in the streets

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds