This is a song about "Jealousy and famous"

He's gonna blow up and be famous like suddenly!..... nope!

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

And ride with a star, yeah i told her that im famous

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Why cant i be famous

Don't look back but don't forget when you're famous and a star,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You obviously are feeling a little jealousy,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

And i be famous with hot flows without saying the same shit

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

Together all the timethought it was true love