This is a song about "He drinks like"

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

I diss him he come out like he is bigger

He's the part of me that drinks when the days are done.

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Marshmallows inside my pen

But these drinks i do depend on them

I drive that all around

Now he looking like a clown

I’m coming back like light-skin and

He like no other garment.

He even made me feel like he the number 1 newbie

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

I don't trust no one

My balls buff like he-man

Weeds good drinks cold musics loud in this bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college