This is a song about "Weed all the time"

Because all i do is smoke weed, then sleep, the rooms too hazy

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

I think about her all the time

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Cause they right down the street

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

All i see is green, cash signs i mean. weed to though cant forgot about the kush bro.