This is a song about "Fake money"

Ur love was always fake

J. cole runnin' late

You got 3 votes by fake

Way too much right here is at stake

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

What you call hate

Ur love was always fake

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Confusing what was real and fake;.

And these fake cocksuckers fists/

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

A fake personality i dressed

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left