This is a song about "Money fame and girls"

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

No more money, no more fame

Wale and we are not the same

What influence as nigga money or fame

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

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

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

He lying i’m on papers

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

See i let my nigga split that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

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