This is a song about "Weed and hoes"

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Rolling weed and smoking it too

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Cause of death? bars

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And imma make these hoes bleed

Swear i will murk any beat

Weed smoke, booze and violence

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks