This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Even if it tends to be about tree

And my kick game beyond crazy

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

On they twitter writing novels, see

Now im sitting right under that money tree

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

She going to borrow some money