This is a song about "Not fucking with exes"

No i'm not fucking proud, i'm just letting it out

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Can't understand why all my exes hatin' me.

Tell truth you aint fucking with her

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Fill you gas tank with fucking fear

We need protectors not fucking medical professors/

I refuse to be another being on this earth

No they're fucking not, bitch/

And she stripping, go to college

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Boast fucking lies to impress we not fools

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot