This is a song about "Steal you girl"

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

But i'll let you steal that too

When i get to warwick avenue

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

I know you never cared for the bling, but they steal your livers

Girl you know what it is

Word go get the bitches

And he, what's his name, earl

You don’t even know your own damn girl,

Girl, heres a token, you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Replacing you is going to be impossible,none like you girl.

And im not hating on the black like i was dixon to merle

South beach fountain blue

Girl you know i want you