This is a song about "First job"

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Trying hard to speak and

Who’s job is the abatement

Just searching for the perfect shot

Like they're giving me a rim job

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

So i can prove you bastards wrong, and fuckin finish the job

Please don't let me be pigeonholed in no regular job

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot