This is a song about "Boyfriend who cheatef"

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

Lets go in the booth, and see who hits who

When i get to warwick avenue

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Now go get your boyfriend chuck

Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Her boyfriend, she throws the phone against the wall out of anger then

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

But the guy didn't really know, (she had a boyfriend), so he didn't have to go