This is a song about "Working money haters love"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Pail if u still love money better prepaid your pall

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Music is done without love but is done for the money

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