This is a song about "Moneyes and weed"

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

We going weed, women and some alcohol

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Without the sound of guns

Weed smoke, booze and violence

Started out with just alc and weed

The drug that they brain need

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Love is gonna get you

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Its somethin like manute bol

That hands you weed and alcohol

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Of the coke and the smoke of weed