This is a song about "Money weed pussy"

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

She say you got a pussy!

These niggas is lazy

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Me and my peeps often meet

Who substituted for this weed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

The revolution will proceed

Shove it all up in her pussy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue