This is a song about "Money alcohol fame"

Then lost my faith again

No more money, no more fame

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

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

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Even with the money and the fame

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

When i'm working for certain, i'm hurting the game

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

That hands you weed and alcohol

Your music in the car