This is a song about "Drug and girls"

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I'm in awe from all of those features

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

Me and whore white girls never workout,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?

Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

And you are not around like black fathers

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Now you got me hopped up on that