This is a song about "Good dumping"

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Dumping the whack words making the tower tip

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But i just say that i'm good,

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

No forgive him for your own good

And we know that ain't no good

Showed your lil' ass look

I'm still bustin jewels, everything good

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I wish i’ll never see you again