This is a song about "Time or money"

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

It gets better with time or at least we can pretend

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Money got me excited, i'm coming four or five times

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Money got me excited, i’m coming four or five times

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Cos i dont need money from you or any other kid

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

Whoever said time is money, told a goddamn lie

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Or the money you spend on all the action

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win