This is a song about "Wag money and sports"

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

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

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

"money and blood don't mix

They bringing me fish and chips

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

But i never got reminded when i started to wag and lag behind

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Malia family, we the family

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real