This is a song about "Drugs and hoes"

I be murdering bars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

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

Amen, they say you only live once

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

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

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes