This is a song about "Money and bitches and smokeing weed"

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

That hands you weed and alcohol

I'm a fucking rap star

Get money then bitches

That's why i shine like i does

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Swear i will murk any beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Me and my peeps often meet

Started out with just alc and weed

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car