This is a song about "Gram"

Keep a gram in my pocket,

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

Don't ever phone, i'll put you on hold like i fucking strapped a gram,

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

At home they comparin this situation to nam

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.

While im snorting another gram

I put that shit on my man

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

You need a gram of that favorite weed?