This is a song about "Kush and money"

I mean of course just the same old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

"money and blood don't mix

It's moe, all i need is more chips

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

With plenty of money and women

Hustle for money and making livings

So here i am at the store for some chips

And we gettin' money, over here,

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel