This is a song about "Parking lot girl"

I smoke mad blunts and drink a lot

That means i have no block

My niggas out here trapping a lot

He say, she say, oh my god

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

Fuck that job been around that block

We’ve been through a lot

And i don't make no bed rock

Release the song, cash the lot

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs