This is a song about "Grass"

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Naw but if there's grass in the field, then just like me,

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Pass it to the left, good grass is enough

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

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

To the point that you ran out of hope, you were a high grass