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

I just keep telling them about the future, the money and the fame

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

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

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

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Tell your girls, to come join our table