This is a song about "Money weed fucking bitches"

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

My weed is just like your head i fucking hit it.

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

Check my bank account, got racks on racks