This is a song about "Tobacco"

Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Walk outside grab out a tobacco lined cigarette, and light it up,

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

I spit raps like tobacco

This shit ain't nothing new though