This is a song about "Guns money weed girls"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

But i dont carry guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Without the sound of guns

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I lack jungle fever, had to black for the sneakers