This is a song about "We cuttin lit"

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Im undifferentiated, but still im always hated. cuttin to soon become faded,

Get lit and cause trouble hammered.

Chasing them checks, nike work

You stink like a lit tire

I said i'm hurting her

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

I put that nigga in his casket

Chill with asap and get get lit

Then play you all my latest shit

Cuttin' grandmas off then we took off just fine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Lies ahead of the wrath matched with a tree lit