This is a song about "Young and rich"

It's a -- situation

Young gifted and black born to win

Young rich white kids thinkin one day they'll be a star, fuck that, they're gonna fall hard

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I was young and running wild,

Good help is hard to find

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

And peace to this young warrior,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her