This is a song about "Drinks drugs money"

Fizzy drinks and gremlins, you know my world's filled with sprite?

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

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

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

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Run out of drinks, no complain

Hallow be thy name

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

He drinks too much coke and speaks with a stutter,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Took her to the club and i bought her all types of drinks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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