This is a song about "Low sugar"

I'm feel like i'm,i'm so low,

Double m g forever though

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

So his boys can keep on beating niggas to get that sugar cane/

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

I wanna chill on sugar hill baby

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I wrote this no sugar coating this heist

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Filipino hospitality yeah now drop it low

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

Never break, took a break though