This is a song about "Dollar"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Nothing but loose change call this phoney #half #a #dollar

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Maybe youll get a dollar or two there,and get paid

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

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

The dollar bill shows that their claiming

That photograph is fading

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name