This is a song about "Dollar"

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Making dollar bills out of music

The dollar bill shows that their claiming

That photograph is fading

If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

I told her she wasnt worth the dollar i spent to fuck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights