This is a song about "Struggling for money"

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

Where would i be without my dogs

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I'm struggling to brake free and make a break for it quickly

Im in it for the money

Blow up on this society

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Let me rideuntil i get free

Stumbling/ fumbling/ struggling/

Niggas dying like its nothing

I can feel tugging and struggling

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Nigga i get it how i live and i live for money

Music is done without love but is done for the money

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely