This is a song about "Guns money weed hoes"

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

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

That was my influence

Artillery weak with guns

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

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

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain