This is a song about "Niggas pussy weed"

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Baby, you got that super bass

To get rid of pussy niggas i go grab the gun,

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Indubitably i'm too street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

I think you're a pussy

And my kick game beyond crazy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording