This is a song about "Got cheated on"

I’m a hustla, baby

But yo cheated on me

Nay-nay i cheated death, but i still got you stressing.

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

But primetime got nothin on me

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Her last nigga cheated just like the other guys

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

He said she cheated on him with this guy.

I had to fight back and shit

My god's won, death's been cheated

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

My tracks stuck on replay, your button got dust on it