〈hook〉
30 inch matching my shoes, and that gotta match with my bag
If i walk in the room wit yo n#gg#, know you ain’t getting him back
If i ain’t in atlanta, then im overseas, you already know where i’m at
I play this song when i look in the mirror, you know how im ready to act
〈verse 1〉
Still running with the same friends i been hanging round since i was f#ckin five
Any hitta talking down on me bout some wack p#ss#, know he really lied
If i call ya n#gg#, on the second ring, he gon pick it up, it ain’t no decline
Run up on her, take her cap off, make her brain splatter, that’s a open mind
Been closing deals, been eating good, hitta go spark up a blunt
These b#tches be claiming that somebody know em and thеn gotta walk through the front
Look, you a joke
And girly i ain’t laughing with you
Like sеriously? b#tch is you mental?
I could go cop a ferrari tmrw while hittas is fanning me, riding in rentals
Oh, is you crying? so what, you need tissue?
I don’t give a f#ck, so let me continue
She be in the studio, blank
Sucking and f#cking for beats and some of that dank
She checking but ain’t on my rank
Ain’t no savings cause i am the bank
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〈verse 2〉
Hood b#tch with expensive taste, eat hibachi inside of my tesla
They only heard i get buck wit the beef, cause they know that a n#gg# would never
Main n#gg# can’t even get a side chick
On the gram, i dare a hoe to try it
With a face so pretty and an #ss so fat, if the n#gg# say no, he lying
He want the cat like doja
You ain’t spending, i ain’t coming over
I made him pay for my rover
Then dip, i ain’t dealing with closure
I got these rappers here thinking they f#cking with me
Know some hittas off peek that’s gon clutch it for free
If you ugly, then b#tch you ain’t running with me
I do what i want, they ain’t cuffing the queen
Glock on me, that’s cause i stay wit a shooter
I’m speeding through traffic, i can’t do the ubers
Turn yo girl up like it’s lollapalooza
He ain’t getting racks, that lil n#gg# a loser
So out of the way, man you can’t even choose her
t#tt#es on fleek, like a b#tch work at hooters
Swap wit yo homie, the other one cuter
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