This is a song about "Smoking on that kush"

I smoke that cali kush/

I flash smiles at the mean looks

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Meanwhile the rich kids are buyin' kush on different shit,

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I'm putting simplest ways and i'm smoking on that haze

I'm smokin' strong on original gangster kush,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

We had the best day smoking on that bud.