This is a song about "Bros money power cars drugs blowjobs"

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

You and joe bros for life

What we gotta do to survive

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Money and power is what i wanna gain

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs