This is a song about "Dolla sign"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

These nigguhs they try and sign me

Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus

But i guess that shit's just tough love

I sign lines, after night time

Promise me you won't step out of line

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

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

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

I got bars for days i should sign to good music

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

No sign of you anywhere, i felt a pain in my neck

I sign a petition, lie to my physician

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble