This is a song about "Grass"

Stay rolling up that potent grass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

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

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Where her shadow cast, when she lands she'll smash like glass into the grass.

Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

Going through my overcraft, ride around the over grass

Says the motherboard's overgrowing with crab grass

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!

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