This is a song about "Drugs playboi carti rap ken carson nettspend"

You can't rap about drugs you don't do.

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

It reminds me of marvin gaye and carson mcrae,

Oops i found you now take this hi-u-ken like ryu just saw ken

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

You constantly say,that you do drugs,