This is a song about "Smoking weed getting high shots hanging with my crew up in a trap house"

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Get caught in my mouse trap

See i let my nigga split that

What do i really need

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

All for dough to close the mouths of the hungry sons whom she bestowed her vows

Pick up my knife and slaughter cops in my own house, pigs everywhere like a slaughterhouse,

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Around my way, i'm cut throat

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

My vision enormous, my bitches is gorgeous