This is a song about "Tiktok money bitches weed and niggas"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Redan road, that’s my street

Aight so yall niggas gonna talk about pussy, bitches, and gays

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I said i got my ass beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Money mayhem got them niggas all goth

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got these niggas livin in nightmares and my bitches on speed dial

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed