This is a song about "Weed money hoes el chapo green"

Weed must be white house green see the lean

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Everything i wanted never seem so close

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine