This is a song about "Rooling up some weed"

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Crushin up untill weed it is fine dust (fine dust)

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

Best believe im better when ive had some weed,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Just ease away the pain with some weed puff puff,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed