This is a song about "Grass"

Am sick of being stuck for grass

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I'm not stupid or easy but i'm still green as the grass,

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Smoking so much grass, shit, police, time for me to dash.

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Stay rolling up that potent grass

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Whose primary concern is just to hustle and to blaze the grass,