This is a song about "Resisting drugs"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Bonding over our love for drugs

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Pay attention to what i'm about to say dont do drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

They could be great people, it worsens to drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts