This is a song about "Dry"

Doing cocaine, pretty dry on a church day

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

She gotta hold her head up high

With feelings that we're dry

I told her all about how we been living a lie

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Why? cause i'll be fucking dry

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

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

So y'all niggas can fly

Need some weed, awful dry

And you know i paint that picture

I got these dry fish telling lies, sinner,