This is a song about "Start up buisness"

Look up at the sky hope it start rainin money

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

Fuck a troll tht wanna start shit up

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

End up with stds then you wanna start to brawl

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free