This is a song about "Giving to the poor on christmas day"

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

'til the day i stop breathin' i'm not giving it up

After this rappad shit ill be producin, its christmas in a day so ill go easy for the season,

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

No one knows what to say

Logging on for the day

Aint rich aint poor im all day on record,

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Don't know why this is the way i behave on average day to day...

Where you welcome to problems

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

I kill shit on a day to day basis,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

No poor family wants to see his son gone in the middle of the day in harlem

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one