This is a song about "Dolla bills"

I got a dolla and a dream, real fuckas on my team

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing

Bills to pay, hungers growing, chills run down my spine like snowing

Neglectful dick to restless bills i'm feelin' taken with anger

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Making dollar bills out of music

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

I guess, he can barely pay his bills,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

I'll throw you some singles for those bills yuh gotta pay.

The bills kept raising the stress, i remember waking from bed

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set