This is a song about "Boys in relationships"

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Who lets little boys get ran over in intersections

And i can handle relationships, but shit this bitch got me in too deep

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

After that, she say

The boys in blue! get 'em trey!

Lookin at my boys like

Left side, left side

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

The mean streets, water flows through vessels, and relationships,

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics