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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Probly from selling or doing drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

No money, power, or drugs,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

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*)