This is a song about "Kush and money"

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Take my bus and bust down money

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Just like this kush grade-a, and matching rolling tray

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Hustle for money and making livings

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Off 2 blunts kush and hash in each one now i'm fucked up