This is a song about "Guns money weed bitches cars"

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,