This is a song about "Weed and my girlfriend"

I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

I know i've came so far

That hands you weed and alcohol

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

It's like i'm gonna creep and make your girlfriend cheat

The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

My girlfriend saw your body in the garbage and said i didnt have to do this much

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring