Good kids make bad grown ups
Sell a dub mix some drugs
Normally talk about, snorting drugs
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Long as she come to me first
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Doin drugs as a hobby
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
But most times darling the sequel sucks
No money, power, or drugs,
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Bonding over our love for drugs
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