This is a song about "Wine tears"

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

But that was only one time

I shed so many tears

Double mg, we millionaires

Aging like wine, just check my vintage

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

Private flights, finest wine, broads, fame, chains, diamonds,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Looked back in time, saw all the pain next to mommas wine

Is it possible at the same moment in time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Nobody could hear the tears

Sweet, okay makes sense

Bitches suck ma dik like wine

There you lyin’ a rhyme