You gotta love when a local ATL hit breaks national. Sorry Future, Rich Homie Quan got one. It’s hard to remember the verses here because the bridge rules the proceedings. “My niggas been hustling trying to make him something/Ain’t no telling what he’ll do it for the paper/Souffle, I’m straight, I steak my plate/Sade, I’m a smooth operator.” Yup he referenced Helen. Then Dequantes provides a list of things that got you upset: His car; his watch and his rich friends who your lady friend seems to be attracted to. Sucks to be you.—YN