Ayy, uh, what we doin’?
b#tch
Yeah, ayy
Okay
Watch how you look, you’ll get blind from the wrist
When I step out, they always want pics [Huh?
I got no time to go trip ’bout a b#tch
Murakami flowers for the drip [Ayy
I got a b#tch from the mud, she won’t f#ck with me
Hit that ho once, now she thinkin’ she stuck with me
Always be hating ’cause I’m livin’ luxury
f#ckin’ ’em all and I stick me a hunnid-piece
Yeah, yeah
Big-body coupes when I’m ridin’ through the city
Racin’ thoughts in my head got me feelin’ real greasy
If I got me a problem, I’ll call up Big Tilly [What?
I cannot trip over f#ck sh#t [b#tch
Need me like twenty to walk in the function [Yeah
Don’t care what they say and thеy makin’ assumptions
‘Member was broke, I turnеd nothin’ to somethin’
Uh, I hit that ho from the back end
Bro called my line for a verse tax him
He don’t got paper, then b#tches’ll whack him
Used to be broke, but that sh#t was past-tense [Ayy
Came in this b#tch like a villain
Got a mask on my face like I’m Doom, but I’m chillin’
Bags under my eyes, I don’t know how I’m feelin’
Got me feelin’ like Krillin
In my system, I feel like I’m trapped [Huh?
Was stuck in a loop, now I’m back
All that sh#t that they say on the net, that be cap
He was lit up in high school but got overlapped [b#tch
Ain’t throwin’ no shade, man, that’s just how I feel
I know them boys hatin’, but this sh#t for real
I’m constantly workin’ ’til I make a mill’
Had to take me some time off, let my mental heal
Yeah, yeah, yeah, all that b#llsh#t, it won’t phase me
‘Member she was playin’ me, she up in my DM’s like crazy
Boys time to catch up with your ex
She said that she love me, I ain’t say it back
Thought that b#tch was all love, but it just was a trap
Alone how I’m comin’, I stay off the map
Watch how you look, you’ll get blind from the wrist
When I step out, they always want pics [Huh?
I got no time to go trip ’bout a b#tch
Murakami flowers for the drip [Ayy
I got a b#tch from the mud, she won’t f#ck with me
Hit that ho once, now she thinkin’ she stuck with me
Always be hating ’cause I’m livin’ luxury
f#ckin’ ’em all and I stick me a hunnid-piece
Yeah, yeah
Big-body coupes when I’m ridin’ through the city
Racin’ thoughts in my head got me feelin’ real greasy
If I got me a problem, I’ll call up Big Tilly [What?
I cannot trip over f#ck sh#t [b#tch
Need me like twenty to walk in the function [Yeah
Don’t care what they say and they makin’ assumptions
‘Member was broke, I turned nothin’ to somethin’
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