This is a song about "Money alcohol fame"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

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