Money - Weed - Weather
‘Weather doesn’t make much sense to me.’
It sounds like a variation of a rap song by Kendrick Lamar:
“You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
But nothing like my hometown Im forever living
Women, weed and weather”
http://www.directlyrics.com/kendrick-lamar-the-recipe-lyrics.html
Ops; quoted the wrong verse. this one explains it:
“Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind
Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
Im living but, really though, its never enough
10 milli on, that’s a must, living in California
Everybody wanna visit for (Women, weed and weather)
They come for (Women, weed and weather)
(For the women, weed and weather)
From all around the world for the (Women, weed and weather)”
http://www.directlyrics.com/kendrick-lamar-the-recipe-lyrics.html