I worry 'bout All that shit you say outcho' mouth Say one more word then I'm out You call me, complaining You getting out of order You talkin' 'bout my daughter Sayin' I can't afford her You think you got it all, figured out Looking for you to change like it's in the couch You made assumptions and that shit ain't work Cursing me out girl like that shit don't hurt Yes I took it personal Going against my word I know Settle down You tryna make a scene, people around Why you always fighting me You always blame me, no no All of this drama, messing up my head If you text me 'bout drama, imma leave you on read Girl you my baby mama, to start off the summer Ain't no more drop top I gotta ride in the Hummer Need some space for my daughter I just hopped on the charter Take off like I'm Vince Carter 15 passengers on it I'm on the move, come out when I see the moon Yeah I said it, not yet first not second It's a blessing I ain't resting Making hits, in some seconds Taking risks, the objective No drama for me, yeah But still you keep on calling And yelling I can't get one word out Imma just stay in my lane, don't play no games Stay on track, like a train Niggas get greedy dawg, that's just sad I pop off, now you want half Niggas said they made me, imma cop a A.P Hold the squad down, they can get the same thing All of this drama, messing up my head If you text me 'bout drama, imma leave you on read Girl you my baby mama, to start off the summer Ain't no more drop top I gotta ride in the Hummer