This is a song about "Smoking weed till my lungs hurt"

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through.

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

Smoking weed with depression,

Double mg not to mention

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

My wallets empty my ass is broke, smoke all this weed till i hack and choke

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Dope smoke i love that / lungs filled till they packed

Working hard for our families till theirs nothing left in our lungs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Used to find dope in his coat

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,