This is a song about "Trucks loads money"

I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly//

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

And of course, my car's off course

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Either way we body for money

I’m tryna be low key

I ain't got no money,