This is a song about "Weed and niggas"

Indubitably i'm too street

Put up and smoke that weed,

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

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

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

For a bit of weed and chips

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

So catholics hold your rosaries, baptists pray and roll the weed,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction