It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
And get me some more drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Ross and folarin, couple women
Riding around without a fuck given
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