This is a song about "But"

I love you though i'll still fuck

I used to be jigga but

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

But it's not like that, but it's not like that,

Nothing but misery

Hopin' that my niggas see

But that's reality.

She going to borrow some money

Ebrious but hardly frail, tedious but always hail

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

And i don't mean to be blunt but