This is a song about "Money and fame"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

What influence as nigga money or fame

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

And you cant handle our fame,

Even with the money and the fame

I live my life in tha fast lane

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

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

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

All that shit and talk is my claim to fame

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for