This is a song about "Too grown to be playing with peoples feeling"

You both be too broke to start it

I had to fight back and shit

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Life is too short to be mentally toxic

Playing with my heart, saying

Flapjack, ooh he bring

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Lyric wise i'm too nice to be stopped

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

One day she came to school feeling better than she used too,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

I got a launcher and the feeling to be poppin' em cold,

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy