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

Coz he was a bad boy,maybe i'm not so well

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

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

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

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Crystal clear zoned mirror , need please on knees deplete destroy

I was born bad.they always told me to go rehab.i am a bad boy.

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide