This is a song about "Weird girl"

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

It would be weird if we dressed the same

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Weird taughts on my brain, some still remain,

I promise to keep it honest

Got me goin hella weird

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Weird daydreams like i'm always on crack

Just for me being weird in the past/

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Everybody says i'm weird, when my face appears

Call me weird coz i'm different to you

Wanna know what i been through, what you into