This is a song about "Cars girls weed washington money dirtbike"

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

And thats just the begin sold out shows from meriden to washington

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

If you know like i know, you should lie low

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch

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

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain