This is a song about "Having a hard life fucking girls getting money"

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

And when i start to rise

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

See, i like the person that you are

God, my life is a fucking disaster.

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

They make your life a fucking theft