This is a song about "Money girls cars drugs"

Run away from the cars...

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Money drug girls which one got me fucked next

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed

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

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

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