This is a song about "Gangs and drugs"

And get me some more drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

But now i know why drugs and alcohol

Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs