This is a song about "Money oust weed"

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Look it something they can't ever see

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Started out with just alc and weed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Indubitably i'm too street

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

But don't like that about pipe or weed

For the whole week, no time for cold feet