This is a song about "Rich and famous"

And that's how you get famous

Let's have a toast for this new love

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

And these artists don't need me they're already rich

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Don't look back but don't forget when you're famous and a star,

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Lying to yourself, all over an image

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass