This is a song about "Prolly getting some pussy"

Prolly getting high like a popped ollie/popped molly

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Only way yall getting pussy is if you call up a slut

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

On some real shit, fuck getting high

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

And snitches be getting hunted like some witches

Don't be a victim, and get some pussy if she going just cry on your shoulder

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Getting knocked down by some pussy ass clowns.