This is a song about "Classic fifty seven dope clean run"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

I am not the only one

Death total 49, i'm no 49er i need fifty

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Doing it like a classic dre's chronic

Seventeen eighty seven

Two reflections into one

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit