This is a song about "Money and drugs and bitches"

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

Through drugs and friends, i was in misery

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

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

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Lots of drugs and boos in his cup

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

No money, power, or drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

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