This is a song about "Money trill pussy bills"

I keep it trill like mister hudson.

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/   its funny/

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

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Say trill again ill overdose on vicodin to escape you're presence

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

Make snow white careless, i'm showered with dollar bills,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Belly full of paper bills

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

I wasn't stopping 'til i got the bills

These chalance give me balance