This is a song about "Got more weed than dr green thumb"

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you

My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Starvin artist i still got more bread than him

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

I got more raps than christmas, my rhymes are relentless,

Cant smoke more weed than us we smoke dope like big bales of hay

Me and my homieskick it like everyday