This is a song about "Lorenzo the crab"

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

As the king upon the throne

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Emily, fam, and lorenzo

Down the street to the car,

Just to let you know, you are

Here's the answer and the antidote:

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you