This is a song about "Pussey money weed"

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

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

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Baby, you got that super bass

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

This is the concrete

Who be puffin that weed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

You need a gram of that favorite weed?