This is a song about "Five thousand bucks"

I'm everything that they call nice

Girl back up and give a high five

The cool say i'm thug

That tre five seven stay tuck

Kill one; we send fifty-thousand to reinforce

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

They like talk to em young

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

Shout out my nigga miles

Im busy makin big bucks

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Shits so fire its a one thousand degrees

Shit its sounding like a million bucks..

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs