This is a song about "Weed money and bitches"

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

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

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

Weed and rapping weed in jays

This is no trial, this a closed case

Started out with just alc and weed

I keep my money neat

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with