This is a song about "Weed money bitches and niggas"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

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

I let you know you dealing with dogs

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

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

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

From the back seat, back seat

Put up and smoke that weed,