This is a song about "Alcohol and money"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Take my bus and bust down money

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We going weed, women and some alcohol

It drinkin' us like alcohol

I'm in my other car