This is a song about "Never going to get you"

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Never did i think i was going to rhyme tight

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Play with fire you're going to get burnt

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Look how we going to get out of this cook house

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Never did i think i was going to rhyme tight,

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

The snitch on the block... is going to get assassinated

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

You're going to cry when you get a defeat,

She's flawless like some uncut ice

How are you going to survive?