This is a song about "Dollar"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Look another day another fucking dollar

Here i go again, falling in love again

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

That photograph is fading

The dollar bill shows that their claiming

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

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

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Super magic, abracadabra kid

Making dollar bills out of music