This is a song about "Bozeman bucks"

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Each day you earn only a couple bucks

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

Shit its sounding like a million bucks..

We vegetables, on them record labels

Your verse was cheaper then my grandma handin me 5 bucks

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I don't have to pay bucks to fuck the nice sluts

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Shit, its stuck, fuck! he made quick bucks, now his fucked up luck fade away.

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much