This is a song about "Sex money drugs hoes"

It wasn't about the sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

We gotta get back to what really matters

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

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

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free