This is a song about "Chloe miner"

Like im michael jordan major, you niggas harold miner

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

You'll find golden things like a miner

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

And my friends, chloe, sophie? what about fucking naomi?

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

You see now that nigga lonely

Haha lots of hate, chloe

I ain't, mad, at cha

Chloe haterz, see ya