This is a song about "Had"

But still you had the same look ya had,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Now move a little bit to the left

I've had enough of this disrespect

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Will i cherish the memories what we had?

Never had a warrant

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

The candle had weight, had to of been 3 pounds.

Pops had his flaws, had a fuckin problem and lost so much/

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Strive for the things that ive never had,

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

I believed in us pretending we never had