This is a song about "Drugs money murder"

It ain't hard to make money

Murder his family

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

But most times darling the sequel sucks

No money, power, or drugs,

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

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

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

They will always try whether its murder

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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