This is a song about "Smoking on this dough"

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Stay smoking on the hay

It has been this way

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

And i'm still smoking that green but i've got my head on straight this time

Smoking on that weed, straight from chicago,

Spending money when your wallet gets low