This is a song about "Rolling blunts smoking weed"

Spitting flows, grab my dick, smoking weed, pass that shit,

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Rap’s filled with so much weed all the cess and the blunts,

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Smoking weed having drinks and those days never end

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets