This is a song about "Jealous niggas"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Niggas so jealous that they follow the leader

I can taste the salt from my tears

The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.

In a high chair so much i make all the toddlers jealous

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Boy im feelin zealous, so precious b jealous

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

These generations get jealous and proud, it's kane and able,

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

I'll beat your ass like a jealous husband.

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Yea, i'll admit it, i'm a bit jealous/