This is a song about "Two guys"

I'm everything that they call nice

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

I'm amused when they try, i stay confusing these guys

Puttin two and two together

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Her last nigga cheated just like the other guys

Than catch your s.t.i.s you caught from lying with all those guys/

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Too many guys i already slay

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Call the network dipset family ties

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Belonging to the girls who chose to beware guys