This is a song about "Yo drop the beat every friday i have to work earning money that s how i do it don t need to care about phone bills my mom pays it all"

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

It is friday i will do shit my way, i will spill hell's rain to day, feel the pain

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Do i really need to learn how the fuck to forget

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,

Do i need to repeat that?

Ha my mojo back

Every time i drive to work it gets caught in the steering wheel

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

It's hard to find good honest work that pays in the streets,

Plain ignored, gave your cost as a raise to all, hay was made, face and jaw

Why is it every time that i syke you have to ring the law