This is a song about "Smoken weed"

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

No weed needed to get higher

Skyrocket like weed on crack

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

That hands you weed and alcohol

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

A hit,coz i already got weed

Put up and smoke that weed,

I keep my money neat

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

My guy got all the good weed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Sometimes i think, what i need

Who substituted for this weed