I don't wanna hear u talk, talk talk talk talk talk talk
And I knew I was gon pop, pop, pop
And I got clear vision all you see is fucking fog
Typing on computers while I'm runnin' this shit up, this shit up, up, up
(Yeah outta luck)
And yeah my ex yeah she be runnin' outta luck, spent a thousand up in saks
Yeah I be feelin' like a boss
I ain't lookin' at no prices bitch I don't care what it cost
And if you talk down on me then you're gonna catch a loss
Me, my homies we were skippin' class, fuck the class we want money hella fast
My teachers hated me and yeah I dropped out thats a fact
And one thing for sure, I ain't never going back (Nah)
I get the bag I ain't gonna fumble, I was fighting with people in class
I was getting in trouble, and you know I get that cash,
I get it and double and I can really rap, but bitch I'ma mumble
(Mumbling)
Me, my bro go on a trip like Jak & Dexter
I ain't cuffin' that bih, I ain't gon' arrest her
I show her my IG to impress her, I hit yo bitch but I ain't even feel no pressure
I don't wanna hear u talk, talk talk talk talk talk talk
And I knew I was gon pop, pop, pop, and I got clear vision all you see is fucking fog
Typing on computers while I'm runnin' this shit up, this shit up, up, up
(Yeah outta luck)
And yeah my ex yeah she be runnin' outta luck
Spent a thousand up in saks, yeah I be feelin like a boss
I ain't lookin' at no prices bitch I don't care what it cost
And if you talk down on me then you're gonna catch a loss