This is a song about "Blow some more"

Blow some dro and letting shit go…

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Safe with nothing more than a hose and some matches

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Got rappad shaking carl like they want some more//////////////

Another day as i step out the door

But there's more than just some data on the disk at stake

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

On some more than adequate transportation

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them//

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

We get them second digits and go blow it on some simple shit

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

And some more a couple more times