This is a song about "Making money fucking yo bitch living in the hood"

While im in the making

The time is waiting

Drowning in the pussy bitch i got fucking barrels

We vegetables, on them record labels

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

I only roll with the real

Making money was the ideal

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Ridin through my hood with the k with no brakes bitch

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Better than your bitch would,i can kill yall niggas in the fucking hood.