This is a song about "Smoking that good shit"

So if you got that good shit bitch that's whats up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I'll be dabbing smoking on that shatter

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Where's some good shit to slang,

I put that shit on my man

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Smoking chronic to feel them good vibes,

That everythings fine, ok and good

Aye, hold your head homie, look