This is a song about "War drugs money guns"

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

No money, power, or drugs,

Back with a vengeance

Without the sound of guns

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

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

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

Cause my mother let me do what i want

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I think it's fucked up how, us rappers and athletes can make more money than a soldier at war

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Artillery weak with guns