This is a song about "Boys drugs and parties"

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Five shots she ready to leave

I see them at parties

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

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,