This is a song about "Money guns drugs bitches"

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

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

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

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