This is a song about "Crack money"

Say you don’t do what

Crack your skull ,coconut

I'll never call you bitch again

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Goddamn, the boy's back

If it still has a crack

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Cookin' crack in my apron

Ill crack your shoulder blade

We both had dreams of being great

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

My whip so dope boy it's crack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag