This is a song about "Hundred dollar bills"

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Or just relax in brasil and payed no bills,

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

Hospital time and bills that they couldn't afford

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

Hundred more chicks wanna get sleazy

I'm bigger than the code, i'm game genie

On my ride on the bills baby i

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

I promise i'mma call you back

Two hundred and a year a.d