This is a song about "You yet got no money"

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Yet your cd has no buyers,

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

You make a nigga sing songs nice

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

You got friends how only cares about your money!

You got no ability

And losin all his money

To increase my ends

And you ain't got no friends

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

You think life's nice and make money at home sipping coke no

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Got no money to help me sustain. writing these songs has had me

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims