This is a song about "Money alcohol fame"

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

What influence as nigga money or fame

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Only hall of fame i'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

That hands you weed and alcohol

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

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

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

I just want the money you could have the fame, when was i was in pain you neva came,