This is a song about "You a game nigga"

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

You a little nigga that cant even compete

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Now i’m ready to fuck the game up, nigga

You didn't need to play my emotions like its a game

I rather give you my last to see you live again

You give a lil chuck'll and start playing the name game.

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

Take a bow before you exit this game.

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Love aint a game but you played me what a shame,