This is a song about "Redbull job"

Pawning my chain in the shop

My brother need a new job

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

I'm just sayin' i got fuckin' problems, mama's got a job,

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

I run out on the job.

That's how i got the weed spot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

I watched my ma whip up work fukk a havin a job