This is a song about "You not making me money"

Can you beat me or not

You know i am not gon stop

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Kids are making fun of me and my feelings are still not tore

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Time after time, again and again

Try to pull away from making me seem like something i'm not,

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Not bad using that dope money

Almost lost my life to the industry