This is a song about "Green people"

Bout that green like baby bop

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

People don't condone what they've never seen

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Bout that green like baby bop

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

We were doing okay, we were never stackin' green,

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

My time is spent mostly counting green

Republican's won't do shit, they just dupe us for easy green,

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

I'm the head coach of the team

I dream of makin green/