This is a song about "My city weed money squad trap"

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I would say fuck my city

God mc oh my god you gotta see

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

While i'm making history

I do dis for my niggas and city

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

My squad full of g's and l's, like bus schedule

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure