This is a song about "Money drugs homies bitches cunt"

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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

You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

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

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

I'm a force to be reckoned with