This is a song about "Niggas pussy weed bitches money"

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

It’s time for you pussy niggas to fess up

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but