This is a song about "Drugs and money"

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

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

All around theres death,drugs, and rape

Way too much right here is at stake

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

European model white bitch is eating donuts

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs