This is a song about "California weed"

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Bitch i'm all you need

Put up and smoke that weed,

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

Then i moved to california was hoping to see girls dance salsa

Started out with just alc and weed

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

That's why we got washington and california tryna make marijuana legal

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,