This is a song about "Future club"

Sneaker may come sooner

Nothing for the future

Why not me the same thing

I left the club departing

Stimulating night in club type of fact

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

She was the queen of the club

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Ay yo you wonder who i are

No prospects for the future

She was the queen of the club

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck