This is a song about "Money drugs and bitches"

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

And get me some more drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

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