This is a song about "Some weed"

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Best believe im better when ive had some weed,

The way she walks and causes a fuss

You want some weed, roll us

As a matter of fact i did happen to have some weed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Sometimes i think, what i need

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Fuck all of this, lemme just get sit down and breathe maybe get some weed,

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada