This is a song about "Pussy money weed 420"

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

Great and 420, i spit bullets faster than an armed gunmen

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

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

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

I think you're a pussy

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

420 your too funny, good? more like crummy,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors