This is a song about "Car money and weed and bitchs"

For a bit of weed and chips

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Weed and rapping weed in jays

But she took it in his place

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat