This is a song about "Money and fame"

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

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Malia family, we the family

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And fame before most of it

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Fuck hollywood fuck fame and fortune

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

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame

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

Gimmie fame and vital organs

Now, nigga, it’s the prince