This is a song about "Love blow weed"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Never break, took a break though

Just the next girl to blow,

Indubitably i'm too street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"