This is a song about "Money weed audi subaru bad boy"

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

Not bad using that dope money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

He plays the bad boy, really he's a good guy

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

You need money holla at ya boy honey

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet