This is a song about "Money girls getting shot going through the struggle being black"

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot

People getting shot because they're rockin' the wrong color,i don't stutter

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Blow up on this society

Getting to the money

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

We getting money, you can face the facts

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

Going through struggle, baby we are gonna push through/

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

That scary love, never get married love