This is a song about "Boyfriend that cheat on u"

In a chicks life but the next time that you ever cheat on her

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Those that cheat us try to beat us we got hookers with heaters

They're don't lie, steal, fight, kill or cheat on your wife

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I’ll fuck , cut , spit on you dirty cheat for free

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

My frst promise to u is that you’ll always be on ma mind , just like a scar/

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Niggas that guided me through

I aint going hard on u....