This is a song about "Drugs and gangs"

Car with no limit what

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

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

Oh he was shot by other gangs/

She do it with no hands

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

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

And get me some more drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups