This is a song about "Niggas and drugs and money"

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

We left em a world that's cursed

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Must be something you want me to see

She abused drugs, alcohol, and smoked frequently

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)