This is a song about "Weed"

But i'm not worried

My guy got all the good weed

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Do it moderately, now everyone smokes weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Started out with just alc and weed

I keep my money neat

African queen got what you need

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Without your love it's cold as fuck

With some weed and a cup

Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need