This is a song about "Green snow that glows"

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

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Bout that green like baby bop

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

They are the coaches in this

That the green is his motive

I want that green, grew from the dirt to

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Going to kill some green dragon for that phat loot