This is a song about "Money and fame and women"

The underdog of the underground has come far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

With plenty of money and women

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

Even with the money and the fame

I ain't asking for equality among men and women

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

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

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Cinnamon tone women and

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/