This is a song about "Drugs and butts"

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

So i can understand police victims

Put em in handcuffs, fucked their butts

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And get me some more drugs

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,