This is a song about "Money fame girls"

No more money, no more fame

Balling, but it’s not a game

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

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

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Floor seats at that wizards game

But when it comes to fame

I'm passed the hall of fame,

I'm going off the top of the brain

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

Even with the money and the fame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again