This is a song about "Money pussy weed"

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Said she had nice pussy

We're living in a fantasy

I’m tryna be low key

I jumped straight in to that pussy,

Music is money, money isn't music

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

From the back seat, back seat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Who be puffin that weed

Nightmare on any street

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Its way different ma you see em passin' out bars

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