This is a song about "Money drugs"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Doin drugs as a hobby

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

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

No money, power, or drugs,

Good kids make bad grown ups

To much drugs in the bloodstream,

I'm the head coach of the team