This is a song about "Smoking wees"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

Spoken loud they smoking out

Baby heading down a cloud

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking