This is a song about "Weed and my girl"

So me and my girl get it a fight,

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

Put up and smoke that weed,

Redan road, that’s my street

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And pray for better days

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Play hard to get, females get jealous

And in my ghetto weed was a typical stuff

The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines