This is a song about "Fig tree anniversary"

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

Your birthday and anniversary

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

We got money to go get baby

While im bout to, go blow tree

Of bad bitches and good tree

Than the muse of a family

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Now im sitting right under that money tree