This is a song about "Had enogh"

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

I believed in us pretending we never had

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Will i cherish the memories what we had?

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

He had a taste and had to chase, but i got bored and had to skate

The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

I've had the darkest past

Two white cups and i got that drank

Go fuck up someone elses had

Naked woman rub my back

You ain't bad, see, you just had

Where the black girls get their weaves back