This is a song about "Young cali goon"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

No patience never waitin condo in south cali no she bankin'

Over in cali or michigan/

Ross and folarin, couple women

I don’t care where ya are

Young money, d-town's all star

I'm a tiny pants goon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

The game's a chick; i'm kobe, i'mma rape the bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

Is written in our souls, africa