They just wanna know what I'm bout
I'll admit that I had my doubts
Pretty bitch she just want that clout
Yea, yea, yea
Runnin up on TBD you foolish
Dos cups styrofoam we really with the bullshit
Two many drugs up in my system had to cool it
Bet we gon bust, you don't believe me I can prove it
Matte black hellcat, batman with the wings up
Hi-tech in my cup, in my lap I got the nina
I keep it a buck, dirty bands make em cleaner
Funny how that bitch really thinking that I need her, need her
I be quick to leave her, then go pour a liter
Then go find a pretty bitch, "hello it's nice to meet ya"
I don't wear adidas, designer sneakers
That Burberry belt, all these bitches wanna see it
Ay
I just fuck her face, I don't give a fuck about her
Are you hungry cause I promise I'll be in and out she sour
She be on some bullshit, but still bang my line every hour
That's my little hoe, little darlin, that's my little flower
Cause I watch the bitch bloom, get sweeped
Call my stick a big broom
When it clap it got a big boom, we hit we dip vroom
Skrting out the lot, leaving marks up on the street
If you bout that action with the beef then pull up and we'll see
If you live another day I pray to Lord it ain't me
I hear you be countin days but over here we keep it G
Ay, ay, ay, we keep it G
Keep it G, keep it G, ay
I don't need your love no more lil shawty she be geekin
I be off the pills and I be drippin in the deep end
Water like a faucet splashin VV bitch I'm freezin
She hit my phone really trippin, bitch I don't need it
No I don't need it
How these drugs gonna trap me and free me
I came up hard and it ain't been easy
Since a youngin I been fightin demons
Makin money moves I'm always schemin
Can't forget about benji he always got my back
Just like my brothers we pull up mobbin I gotta mac
Talkin that weak shit my dogs they wildin they gonna attack
On that fuck shit, no assumptions, end yo life BLAT
Matte black hellcat, batman with the wings up
Hi-tech in my cup, in my lap I got the nina
I keep it a buck, dirty bands make em cleaner
Funny how that bitch really thinking that I need her, need her
I be quick to leave her, then go pour a liter
Then go find a pretty bitch, "hello it's nice to meet ya"
I don't wear adidas, designer sneakers
That Burberry belt, all these bitches wanna see it
Girl, I don't wanna pretend no more
You got me thinkin, got me lookin at our photos
Fuck yo man we gon link on the low low
He can never know, she say he can never know though
Are you slidin, are you hidin, she like drugs and I provide em
If I told you that I loved you, then the truth is I'd be lyin
Rock designer attire
In a foreign whip bitch I'm burnin the tires, I'm always tryna get higher
Yea