This is a song about "Hoes niggas money weed"

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

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

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

The hoes, the clothes, you niggas are just like clones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet