This is a song about "Working minumum wage jobs"

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Wage war with me you will face defeat

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Working my way to the top

Aye, is this mic working?

Money ain't a thing

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

I take a supplement which acts like an acid, only make minimum wage

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Dad working so hard, mind overblown

I’m sick of busting my ass for this minimum wage,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Something mean, look exactly just like the song say

Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,