This is a song about "Ex s trynna get back with me"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

These niggas out here trynna bathe me on

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

They trynna bring me down with them/ i cant allow that

Blowing out your candle...trynna let me shine

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Why you trynna get ya whole entire family killed

You trynna battle me is like hobos bothering with

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Help me with something in the back

She was wet off the bat

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

If only i could go back into the 80’s