This is a song about "Pot hoes ice money"

Meaning its more like pot expansion

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Claim they with the money team but aint got a pot to piss in

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

You really hated it when i smoked pot

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Settle down maybe grow some pot

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

I'm so cold, yo i'm frozen "ice"

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth