This is a song about "Thots and money"

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Hustle for money and making livings

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

And we gettin' money, over here,

And they're robbing our money for tax

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes