Had to make a bag for the family cuzo called me told im on the news moma scared heard im on the run dont know what to do told her to chill im bout to run up this mil imma take it and flip it and reup on my pills that shit done got real in the streets feins blowin my phone tryna cop these zones i said i aint even home so leave me alone i hit the plug be like wassup with that brick dont act like my money funny i got a honey that will send u to see them angels she got that steel thats trained to kill all i wanna do is stack up them bills to put moma up in the hills Then lay back and chill