This is a song about "Bucks"

With just twenty five bucks in his wallet

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

To make a couple bucks in reality i couldn't give a couple fucks killing these

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

Just by sitting around i would made some thousand bucks...

Shit its sounding like a million bucks..

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

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