This is a song about "Fucking bitches doing drugs and getting money"

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I've dislocated my fucking brain and it's doing fine without me

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

No money, power, or drugs,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Get money then bitches

Proves that ignorance is bliss

Hopin' that my niggas see

Getting to the money