This is a song about "Smoke that ganja"

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

All homies that smoke tree nigga they soaring

And all i see is that smoke

The street slang i be speakin in code

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

The kids that smoke blunts and roll them up

I don't really give a fuck

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Down here its like i'm the only that don't smoke the weed

Got a pound in the trunk ya know whats up, smokin on that ganja til the sun comes up.

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

I got to smoke the shit that gets me higher

Don't wonder my hours long and i never tire

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

I just ignore that illuminati shit and i just smoke a bowl