This is a song about "Kush baby fake bitch money finessin"

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

You know that love is a very serious thing

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

They vaguely decipher my language

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Bitch, money is everything

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,