This is a song about "Swag gangsters and money"

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

And big money like hulk

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Take my bus and bust down money

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Here i go again, falling in love again

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame