This is a song about "Love song about cindy"

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Cindy is still looking for some proof

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

I love her and this is why she's my favourite love song

Da inspiration to make dis song.

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

Can barely finish a song

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I am broke because of cindy

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

We writing about love for our nigga above

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

//i think this is the kind of song i'd love to do a collaboration

Such an old song but i love this beat

But hey yo look, money from across the street