This is a song about "Sad styff"

I get sad when u dont call

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

To put it simply, they're just sad.

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Do just feeling a little sad

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

But now everthings just sad

See i let my nigga split that

You are lookin a little sad,

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

I killing people,but i still feel sad

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

It wasn’t hard to comprehend, it just made me sad