This is a song about "We next lit money flex on my ex"

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

The way we making money on some stupid shit

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind