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

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Its gettin too ridiculous, i got more verses than leviticus,

Now i've got more than this paper lookin back at me

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

To start off i got more props than you so back off

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

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

Get more props than you've got in your whole life son