This is a song about "Money laundering"

Getting to the money

We're living in a fantasy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Gone head an make that money

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

The laundering layoff

Where would i be without my dogs

Im in it for the money

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

I put these poems all in these songs

Music is money, money isn't music

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit