This is a song about "Money fame girls"

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Even with the money and the fame

Then we cut, look how she say my name

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

Even with the money and the fame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

What influence as nigga money or fame

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again