This is a song about "Growing up and getting money"

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

You're wishing for dick and you ended up getting your ass ripped

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Throwing money up and making it rain/

The hardest part of life is growing up.

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

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

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Getting to the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free