This is a song about "Raking up"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Money i make em buck

So i picked the pen up

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

Just waiting to fire up

Throwin you a dub

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Trynna keep my head up

Without your love it's cold as fuck

I'm on deck yo, batter up

I know you're mad, but so what