This is a song about "Weeds bitch rich"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

With a rich bitch giving me head, sat on the blower to mallower back in

He’ll be making people rich,

Coming back with this shit bitch

Weeds good drinks cold musics loud in this bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Trying to give them light and a message

I live in england where them bitches rich,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Forever you my bottom bitch