This is a song about "Girl from the gh"

You got head from my girl? yea rite. you wish

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

You're the luckiest girl babe

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch

I can't take the pain and sorrow of losing my baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Put my trust in my god

Got yo girl in the spot

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

I was with this one girl who was innocent from the cover

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Cause she sees n believes im so damn slick/make the girl quake from my milk shake