This is a song about "My squad money weed cleveland started from the bottom"

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

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

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

From the bottom to the top

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I started from the bottom and i made it looking

I confess i never got my talent from the bottom of a cereal box,

Now if i can walk through sweltering hot parking lots 'round swarming shots

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done