This is a song about "Guns drugs heist and money and gangsters"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

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

But i look up to people gangsters geeks and equals

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

Silicone bitches got the confidence

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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