This is a song about "Money girls fame"

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

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

I dont care about the fame

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

No more money, no more fame

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

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

Even with the money and the fame

Trying to renovate the game

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given