This is a song about "Sex money drugs hoes"

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

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

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first

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

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