This is a song about "Money weed drugs"

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

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Believing my genius schemes are conceiving a seamless dream of weed n' drugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

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

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs