This is a song about "Smoke weed and shotting"

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

I keep my money neat

Put up and smoke that weed,

I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Sometimes i think, what i need

As they rape those monsters i smoke my weed

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat