This is a song about "We got the fame"

Never wanted any fame, anyway i got it

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Don't worry, we got the best case scenario

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Even with the money and the fame

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

We got acid in the air like we was pourin soda

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Its the struggle we got gotta

Got a killer flow from the llama

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Even with the money and the fame

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Phonic to fame we claim the crown cause were king