This is a song about "Weed young niggas"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Tryin hard to hide my face

Weed and rapping weed in jays

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

I’m way harder than the concrete

Redan road, that’s my street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Me and my peeps often meet

Who be puffin that weed