Yeah, yeah
Yeah (Ayy, pull up, Lam)
Oh, oh-oh
When I was young, I used to pray for a bad b#tch (For a bad b#tch)
And a fast whip (Fast whip), and a ratchet (Ratchet)
Then I got rich like, where was you when I ain’t have shit? (I ain’t have sh#t)
Right now I’m up, but would you be here if it was backwards?
Picture me rollin’ in a droptop (Skrr)
PnB hit the city, bring the thots out (Thots out)
No, this ain’t no runtz, b#tch this that Zaza (Zaza)
Lookin’ for all the opps, them n#gg#s ain’t outside (Outside)
Got at least ’bout thirty when you see me (When you see me)
Gotta keep a strap, know n#gg#s plottin’, look at all these VV’s
And I’m with some baddies, the type of b#tches you see on TV (See on TV)
And these hoes bougie, all they wanna talk about is CC (Chane’, ne’)
You ain’t my n#gg#, you only call me when you need me (Yeah)
And you ain’t my b#tch, you just wanna f#ck me ’cause I got a girl (‘Cause I got a girl)
All this blue cheese, you know this money run the world (World)
And keep all that fake sh#t from ’round me, I just want somethin’ throrough (Yeah)
And you was supposed to be right next to me but you ain’t play your position (Yeah)
When I got locked up, I called your phone, and the next day you went missin’ (Brr)
I tried to tell you ’bout all my plans but ’til this day that sh#t kill you (That sh#t kill you, huh)
‘Cause I got them racks, yeah, I done glowed up, yeah, yeah
I done turned my back, you don’t gets no love, yeah, yeah
They see me ballin’
Watchin’ from the bleachers, know it’s hard, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
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