This is a song about "Weed young niggas"

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

Weed and rapping weed in jays

But i cant judge her cuz i began smokin weed at a young age

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

The revolution will proceed

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

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

Young man so voracious

My nigga, its all love

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Im high as a bitch smokin weed