This is a song about "You cheated on me"

Why'd you put the blame on me?

I’m a hustla, baby

But yo cheated on me

I reel them in, goadomes on see

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Come on girl won't you love me

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

We both grown and i dont care

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Then you must've cheated, your raps are shit, not even completed, now your

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

I'm just telling you on sight what it seems to me

You, you, you have to pay for that

Would u hate me if cheated

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Nay-nay i cheated death, but i still got you stressing.