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

Weed smoke, booze and violence

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Me and my peeps often meet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

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

That hands you weed and alcohol

Niggas who be rapping how real they are