This is a song about "Hp fatty"

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide