This is a song about "Money tree"

Like water is to a tree,

I delete they history

Tree is moving because its windy

I'mma drop you off home quickly

We got money to go get baby

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Even if it tends to be about tree

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree

And all women who had light features, see