This is a song about "Weed and niggas"

She prayed on me passing that bar

That hands you weed and alcohol

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

With some weed and a cup

Love will have you stuck

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

We going weed, women and some alcohol

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Redan road, that’s my street