This is a song about "Dolla billz"

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Couple thou have ya brains scattered like chex mix. im all about a dolla bitch and

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

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

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

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