This is a song about "Nigga and weed"

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Swear i will murk any beat

We going weed, women and some alcohol

When i step up out the maserati car

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

I said i got my ass beat

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

For a bit of weed and chips

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Our history that they stole, africa