This is a song about "Dollar"

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

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

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Can i borrow a dollar with your permission?

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

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

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

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her