This is a song about "Money keep callin"

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.

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

Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

A addiction to feed with no #money even to eat but still manage to #keep,

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Keep the calls coming in more money earn,

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck