This is a song about "Faded dat loud trap dabin whippin skrt"

The jager in my cup is licorice black

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Minutes later i'm faded

Smoke ? you know it taste good

And i don’t take no dames out

I went from quiet to loud

Allah, not even dat

No car key and i mean that

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

King of the club, i bet you can’t top