This is a song about "Money fame girls"

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

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

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I just want the money you could have the fame, when was i was in pain you neva came,

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

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

Even with the money and the fame

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Even with the money and the fame