This is a song about "Money gang life drugs girls"

Breaking them off on sight, stoppin' lives like red lightswatch 'em pause as i pull my strap out my drawers

But really im horrible i keep the gang life for real i steal from friends family even poor whores,

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*)

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks