This is a song about "93 dollars"

Tryna flick a pic, 10 dollars says she frames it

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

They all see my life from a childish position

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."

From 93 til infinity, we poppin major drama still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I wanna kill churches, they take your dollars they claim's for allah,

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

Let's enjoy our younger years

You chase hoes, i chase dollars