This is a song about "Fetty was"

The emergency room, gettin stitches

One moment was hell, another was bliss.

Blaming herself for how it was

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

This was biggest shit was thinking about..

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

All i ever done was

You pull up in parking lots

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Riding around with ms. reece and them

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

When i was young i was told that shit was whack

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat