This is a song about "Toni money drugs beer bald dad little tommy"

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Just wishing you were here, the money you chose, the vodka not beer

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Cus i been dealing drugs since i was a little kid

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

No money, power, or drugs,

Good kids make bad grown ups

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

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Her redder header over a pie, bald