This is a song about "Young money"

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Music is money, money isn't music

I was young and running wild,

You can search but you'll never find

Killing these niggas off quick

Kobe bryant married that young chick

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

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I like my girls smart, skinny

Young money like drake and nicki

Had i not been exposed to these things

61. young money with laxatives,

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch