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

Bad rap, cuties claim

No more money, no more fame

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

I ain't asking for equality among men and women

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Even with the money and the fame

Two reflections into one

With plenty of money and women

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

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

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane