This is a song about "Smoking weed in the morning"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Tissues and moans even in the morning

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

Together all the timethought it was true love

But what can i do now it's ten in the morning,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Try gettng woken up at 3 in the morning

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing