This is a song about "Smearing shit"

It's all good, finna dog that

All my niggas still drilling shit

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I'll just be talking shit about my own shit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Your talking shit dropping shit like toxic

Cause we done did that

This towns full of bull shit

Wondering shit, questioning shit

With g's in my pocket

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,

You can feel it via spirit

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Nah, shit, my life is boring shit,