This is a song about "Drugs love money"

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Music is done without love but is done for the money

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

I love the money but i hate the cheese

Ima let her be by herself in peace

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due