This is a song about "Young flamez"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

By god, slow grind

Young heart,with an old mind

And peace to this young warrior,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I was young and running wild,

Should be harder to find

I was young and running wild,

You can search but you'll never find

And peace to this young warrior,

Took the van, went snatch her

What them tippers don't see

Young money like drake and nicki

Towards my young childhood

Better than your bitch would