This is a song about "When we ride on our enemies"

Thinkin on the days when our love was all that,

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

When i ride on u betta be ducking

Roses by the dozen, everyday i'm hustling

Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Got my niggahz on my side when we in the enemies hood

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

We teach our future our past

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

The prowlin' cops and enemies, we end up on cots,