This is a song about "Money weed girls"

Indubitably i'm too street

Who substituted for this weed

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

I get jelous when your with other girls

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Cause they right down the street

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat