This is a song about "Gangs drugs and money"

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

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

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

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Amen, they say you only live once