This is a song about "Time and money"

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Time is money but yo i guess this time the clock don't pay

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

I got money mind and money on my wrist

I heard that time is money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

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

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

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

Take my bus and bust down money

What them tippers don't see

And cash money supermarket like seth,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess