This is a song about "Black people problems"

She was wet off the bat

Top dropped down, black on black

Mo' money, mo' problems

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Everybody have's small problems

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Women troubles family problems

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Don’t answer about your problems

Trying to get back to this thing called love