This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs