This is a song about "Ciroc and weed"

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

And delete that weed you are

Slumdog far apart any sub par

? all white but the phantom is all black

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Baby, you got that super bass

On that ciroc, runnin this place

Cause they right down the street

Put up and smoke that weed,

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We be in the party like we own that bar