This is a song about "Diss my ex gf"

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

My hands shaking static cause this diss made you panic

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Long as she come to me first

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

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

It's slight blemishes and life system

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I just call it …remember all the dough