This is a song about "Bitches weed money"

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Put up and smoke that weed,

I keep my money neat

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Tryin hard to hide my face

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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