This is a song about "Money girls cars drugs"

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

I make you feel like it is 10 below

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

When bret hart meet brett farve

Got like a hundred cars