This is a song about "I stole yo girl"

I'm with yo girl for many nights

When i get my hands on nines

And he, what's his name, earl

You say you love yo girl

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Quarterback yo girl so i receive her

Well, i guess i eventually stole your heart one day

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

No difference i allready stole the stage tonight

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

But ill never forget, the girl that stole it all

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

I turn yo good girl to a bad bitch, wildin like a rabbit in betwen the sheets

Lady at the frank stand will

Called up yo girl to come chill