This is a song about "Money fame girls"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

What these girls want is the fame

Things'll never be the same

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

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

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

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

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

Even with the money and the fame

Wale and we are not the same