This is a song about "Money weed cocain crack and colt 45z"

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I keep my money neat

Put up and smoke that weed,

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Say you through will all my foul ways

Weed and rapping weed in jays

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,