This is a song about "Gangs drugs and money"

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

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

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

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

European model white bitch is eating donuts

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

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

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

But i let off everything i have

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round