This is a song about "Money life niggaz"

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Or a measure of a fortune more awesome

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from

Stop bragging about money and just live life thankfully.

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true