This is a song about "Green pots"

Tummy hungry for the dull green

Miami nights, it was all a dream

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Definitely melting your mind like melting pots i'm melting tops

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

That green like iguana

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

That the green is his motive

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Its never dark cause were smoking that green

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Or medicine in a green bottle

Lady at the frank stand will

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

And got her room number, you can find me there