This is a song about "Throwing money in their air"

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

I maybe funny but i'm always taking money, plus i ain't throwing jokes,

I do this shit for ghettoes and those 'hoods and kids from broken homes,

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

So imma throw money in the air, like im tryin to pay the sky

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Not throwing myself away and turn astray for money now ain't that funny,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air