This is a song about "Dry"

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

I keep my rhymes dry no milk straight cereal

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

I’ll have no lies, rap’s so dry, i can’t stress it enough,

But please don't cry, dry your eyes, that's misdirected,

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,