This is a song about "Rich nigga smokin pot"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

Meaning its more like pot expansion

With a little bit of passion

We pray while we prey on competition

For a little pot/ they got me a pot to piss in

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Pawning my chain in the shop

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Well, you better be rich

Trip, and then you never snitch

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot

Found a new rich nigga on the spot, whispering to his boys hold up, man did you see her interior?

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for