This is a song about "Expensive life earn money"

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

She looks for money , i look for life

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas/

Now momma told me be careful who you love

I earn constant feedback, i don't earn for coke and crack

I’m that nigga in fact, paper tall as shaq