This is a song about "Dollar dollar gs"

Tryna make a dollar so i chop it to the fiends

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar