This is a song about "Haha"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Haha lots of hate, chloe

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Haha ya got scared when i saw ya hiding underneath your jacket,

Haha i'ma rise above the aspect,

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Haha "fuck ya baby", we don't love them hoes!

Haha that hoe got ya ass whipped.

I'm like a crack addict