This is a song about "Weed money and niggas"

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

With some weed and a cup

The cool say i'm thug

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Started out with just alc and weed

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

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

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

From the back seat, back seat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

I seen a lot of niggas change over weed and lean,