This is a song about "Dollar"

C.r.e.a.m over niggas! get the dollar machine!

Be the king, that was part of my dream

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

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

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck