This is a song about "Dis song for ex boyfried"

Hustle for dis country money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

You know i wrote this song for the many crustaceans

But for me this song makes end of the line

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

P.s the song does not go i know i was just listening to it for fun

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

Hey, must be the money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,