This is a song about "Ciroc and weed"

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Started out with just alc and weed

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

We be in the party like we own that bar

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet