This is a song about "Trap gold chain fame money haters"

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

What influence as nigga money or fame

Even with the money and the fame

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

And all women who had light features, see

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money

Money is the misson/ fame is just a given

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Fame made me self-absorbed mesmerized by the gold i wore

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.