This is a song about "Smoking we"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

We had the best day smoking on that bud.

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Smoking like a crematory, cuz we blow em a dime at a time/

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Smoking the herbs that are potent

Now it’s never ending

Been smoking tryin to stop stressing

She never ready to go so she forever come

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best