This is a song about "Uns and money"

Size 9 fly kicks

"money and blood don't mix

Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike

Get money like trump and rappas alike

Is a space that now you hold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Not hungry for my poetry

Take my bus and bust down money

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

U stole my money bread and dough

I'mma do this fast or slow

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.