This is a song about "Weed young niggas"

Who substituted for this weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

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

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

The ice ain't really nothing to her

And peace to this young warrior,

I know i've came so far

Young money, d-town's all star

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

What do i really need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.