This is a song about "Love and weed"

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Me and my peeps often meet

Looking for them better days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Swear i will murk any beat

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I'm tryna learn somethin new