This is a song about "And if you aint getting money then boy you need to"

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

If you aint down for your niggas, then you a real bitch.

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

You need to shhh! keep it down boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

But if you want to keep getting crushed then go ahead don't let him in.

It aint like you need me to let your world shine

Been a star since i was back in one time

And then they say its cause you need to show more devotion

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him