This is a song about "Bills"

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

I claimed all these bills, with a little beginner's luck

Making dollar bills out of music

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

Or just relax in brasil and payed no bills,

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

Paycheck to paycheck, paying bills, now how's that for "real",

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

But the bills are so close, nah man, it's too real