This is a song about "Aussie drugs and money"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

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

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

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups