This is a song about "Dollar m"

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

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Floor seats at that wizards game

Emcee m b, remember the name.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Making dollar bills out of music

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

Material girls can't call you, cause you deserve all from the honor

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

Look another day another fucking dollar

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her