This is a song about "Drugs weed chiraq"

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

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

You better call cops,coz this drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Nightmare on any street

Put up and smoke that weed,