This is a song about "Money life rap cars fame"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Saying they this and that

Money fast like eminem's rap

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

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

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

All he wanted was the fame and good life to carry on

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes