This is a song about "Drain threes"

I wanted to watch the life drain from his eyes,

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

On a bad night i'll get a couple threes like stephon curry

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I wish i could be like em, drain away my sin

I drain bottles of mouth wash, i still havnt produced a little cough,

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Test me fool i leave you #threes with #ease im hot three hundred degrees

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

The life of a drug dealer, lives down the drain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

My life is falling down the drain