This is a song about "Weed sex guns money drugs"

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

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

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

No money, power, or drugs,

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

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

Back like i never ever left in the first

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,