I might start a rampage put a bitch right in her place
Get up off my damn stage
Talk my shit like every day
Shut the fuck up if you really trying to talk to me
Bitches don't like me and they tryna take my energy
Bitch I'm in your head living rent free
I don't give a fuck if the devil really sent me
Tryna talk shit but yo tanks on empty
Bank account low but you riding in a Bentley
(Think about it)
Fuck boy don't worry bout me worry bout yourself
Money stacking tall lil bitch your racks like an elf
I could take it back ya
Where I fucking came from
Brother moving packs ya
Trappin from a Samsung
Bitch I'm feeling paranoid
Praying karmas on my side
I don't want no drama lil bitch
Please don't hit my line
Shine on my ex
Tryna call me so I press decline
Crying on the phone to his mama
But he said he fine
I might start a rampage put a bitch right in her place
Get up off my damn stage
Talk my shit like every day
Shut the fuck up if you really trying to talk to me
Bitches don't like me and they tryna take my energy
Bitch, ya, ya
I MIGHT START A RAMPAGE