This is a song about "Cash and drugs"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Me i got a nice house, car and some cash

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

And i’m making a difference and i’m getting nice cash,

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class