This is a song about "Wedd and money"

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Hustle for money and making livings

Had i not been exposed to these things

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Fuck the money and public opinion

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up