This is a song about "Weed and money bitches"

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

The revolution will proceed

Started out with just alc and weed

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Put up and smoke that weed,

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet