This is a song about "Lackin on the money"

Not the money on my mind looking for a time when all when my talent shall it rise.

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Spending all my money on lids

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

When the money is due, you've already spent it on you, ha,

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make

He throwing money on her like she won the lotto (the lottery)

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Or the money you spend on all the action

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see