This is a song about "She has i boyfriend but the i like her"

She loves the way i fuck her, imma sucker

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

She screamed but i bashed her head in with a cordless phone.

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

That i got feelings for her but i know she doesn't

She said i should tip her

Run for cover and return fire

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I power the motor, she bought like a pawnbroker, but she only mediocre

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I love her,but damn,she brings too much trouble

But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent