This is a song about "Making my own money"

Making her money she drive a mercedes

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Now in my hand...i have my own earned money

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

My own unknown is my enemy,

And i like my girls with ambition

This insomnia, making my head spin

Making money was the ideal

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Be shy when we're all alone

Did it all on my own

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten