This is a song about "Getting women and money"

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Nothin going wrong just getting money saying it again in my song

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Blow up on this society

Getting to the money

But somehow it made them listen

And they only talk about women

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start