This is a song about "Sanfrancisco baby"

They say nothings ever free

Hold up i'm your baby.

Well you gotta know baby

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

So while the world goes drake crazy

I could once again call her my baby/

'cus the space of gaming's expanding baby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Well you gotta know baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

Give me the key, give it baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby