This is a song about "Young kid chasing money"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Young money like drake and nicki

I not chasing no hoe

I ain't tryna brag though

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

I feel my mind racing, cause i know that im chasing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Young money, d-town's all star

She is far bizarre

That photograph is fading

My time with this bullshit i'm chasing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

A young kid in it, enjoying life’s what he’s missing

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that