This is a song about "Niggas weed bitches money"

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

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

Get money then bitches

It’s official, she my misses

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree