This is a song about "Weedsex money drugs"

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bonding over our love for drugs

What them tippers don't see

Doin drugs as a hobby

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

You constantly say,that you do drugs,

Amen, they say you only live once