This is a song about "Fucking weed"

Who be puffin that weed

Swear i will murk any beat

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

But what if they spent a day without fucking a hoe or weed

But i'm not worried

My guy got all the good weed

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Some fucking weed to grind

Fine young man with an old man mind