This is a song about "Future club"

The only time i flirt with her

To find that better future.

Well, that's what you are

No prospects for the future

Cash rules everything, even rules the future

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

I said i don’t give a fuck

Braggin in the night club,

They just don't give a fuck

Who's sneaking in the club?

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

In a strip club getting a lap dance

See, i like the person that you are

I'm no psychic, i don't know the future