This is a song about "Drugs money sex selling drugs knife shootings london"

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Amen, they say you only live once

Probly from selling or doing drugs

And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Cause i bounce around like im drugs

You better call cops,coz this drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks