This is a song about "Dropped"

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

A cayman porsche, dropped his name adopt

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Leaving puddles in my bed then dropped her like a fumble

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Rip you apart before you get to start, heart stopped then you dropped

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

So before i dropped to the ground and fell on knees

We don't pop and lock, we pop a shot, talk tough you gon get dropped

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Ima go until my arm's sore

Shit... dropped the fork on the floor,