This is a song about "You have no money"

We have no life together. we can work it out, we can work it out. you have

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

You make me lose thrills, cuz you have no skills

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

So that you know,you whack ass rappers have no positions

Because they have no accurate opinions of you,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You have no job, just lazy.

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

No money no talk,no energy no walk

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

And you certainly have no chemistry,