This is a song about "Bitches bugatti s money and fame"

I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You're a guy who'd buy a nissan and say it's a bugatti

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

Even with the money and the fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.