This is a song about "My ex back"

Top dropped down, black on black

With my niggas in the back

You remind me of my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Get you high, keep it on the low

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

If you ain't about money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Until you go behind my back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

This is why her nigga mad

Head hancho got my seat back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back