This is a song about "Dries"

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Paint the perfect picture piece just wait until the color dries

Never really been into the ice

Stencil that shit before it dries/

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Cause now i know i can smoke until my throat dries out,

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Cause now i know i can smoke until my throat dries out,