This is a song about "Money drugs cars"

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I feel like i got fifty cars

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine