This is a song about "Money weed bitchs"

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

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

Sometimes i think, what i need

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

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

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Bitch i'm all you need

Money bring pain,money bring gain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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