This is a song about "Bitches drugs weed cocain"

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Bonding over our love for drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I said i got my ass beat

Who substituted for this weed

Amen, they say you only live once

Probly from selling or doing drugs