This is a song about "Guns sex drugs bitches money fame"

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

What influence as nigga money or fame

I was so sincere like nas first name

My ysl lenses, my infrared sixes

Get money then bitches