This is a song about "Ex es"

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

I came up hungry

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

I don't know what you heard about

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win