This is a song about "Light that smoke that one for giving up on me"

One day that could all fall down, to gats they hold up on us,

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

But it wasn't like that, and he was giving up slowly,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I guess that i'm a one up

The cool say i'm thug

Fuck that now trying get the money

The one girl that loved me

Put up and smoke that weed,

Have no souls indeed

You ain't never seen

That one makes me wanna scream

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

For light skin hunnies with tits that make her hug funny,