This is a song about "Girls and fame"

Even with the money and the fame

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Then lost her faith again

And you cant handle our fame,

My buzz is like cocaine

What these girls want is the fame

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Even with the money and the fame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

For the new cats to come and take the fame

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame