This is a song about "Trophies medals girls weed"

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Now it's time to eat

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Been wiser mother night medals

In earth, as it is in heaven

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

But got love for them girls

But we still real brothers

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Never inspired by all the trophies on my shelf

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Who substituted for this weed