This is a song about "Money bitches and weed"

Let me cash you out , here hold this

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

Swear i will murk any beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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