This is a song about "Niggas and weed"

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

For a bit of weed and chips

Lil prps like 3 digits

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Weed smoke, booze and violence

She likes the way it hits her lips

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

With some weed and a cup

Say you don’t do what