This is a song about "Money dope and keys"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Now me and my homies got the keys to the nation

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

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I'm killlin' off everybody and anybody who calls 2 chainz dope,

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Cause there could never be peace

Palms sweating and heading to crack keys

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Keys on the keyhole overhead/ and an ipod in/

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

And like those we all make mistakes so i ignite dope

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Straight out my mind, and down through the keys.