This is a song about "Smoke week"

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

I smoke on the best smoke

My balance be so tight rope

Then during the next week or two

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Knees week, arms are sturdy

I’m tryna be low key

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Fuk it right here right now or even next week