This is a song about "Basketball pussy money weed"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Basketball is a sport to play and understand have some

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Indubitably i'm too street

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Going on my own to play some basketball

Like basketball i toss the alley

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want