This is a song about "Money weed drugs"

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

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

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet