This is a song about "Money hoes and weed"

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Live from the lamont's rose

I need to beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,