This is a song about "Sad"

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

With my sad pitiful miserable life no hope,

To put it simply, they're just sad.

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

And too me that's whats so damn sad

One day i was feeling a bit sad,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

But now everthings just sad

When that money calls i holla back

Staying positive never sad,

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Do just feeling a little sad

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

When you lie like that, its really sad