This is a song about "Los angeles california money power respect goons guns drugs women expensive cars old school chevys clothing jews diamonds snow wisdom wise hood envy wicked loyal protect honest palm trees blunts tattoos guns jordans jail riches dreams true evil thoughts a"

And no nigga gon love you

Taught me what a loyal women do

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

But i dont carry guns

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Remember my guns like a mic,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Keep a barrage of guns ready

You see the world is scary

And i did the video for really though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,