This is a song about "Hood death guns drugs"

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I'm chillin' in this hood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

But now your under a hood

No money, power, or drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Bonding over our love for drugs

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick