This is a song about "Weed love money"

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

All she want is one love, that money and that come with me

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Who substituted for this weed

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Got tired of running from the police

I love the money but i hate the cheese

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

Pail if u still love money better prepaid your pall

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true