I Don't

I don't wanna fall in love with no bitch we get money grew up in the storm brodie life wasn't sunny Bitches would dub me no funny now they send locations like pull up and f*ck me it's funny I'm not really even frontin' I cut off my best friend cuz he didn't love me Talkin we put him in crutches they ate off my plate didn't even wanna cut it Cut it Cut it Can't meet my momma until I cuff it On the real tho I won't ever cuff it These bitches be basic they changing in public Why you look nervous in person Why when I'm workin' she wanna get the purses Talk bout ya grind but you don't even deserve it Try see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain let's go Freak hoe dumb hoe Treesh hoe Brodie shootin' ops always hit like a free throw They be sendin' songs I don't peep hoe ball like I came from Seattle that's beast mode 999 Messages don't check my phone less it's bout counting presidents Don't gotta ask but she sending it I feel we at the at the top ain't no equal Rollin exotic said f*ck being sober That hoe wanna talk wanna f*ck for the closure I been gettin' bread on the low and she know Sticky icky on me we smoking odor The way that she talk make me feel like the goat Ima jus' focus on bread cus the money is valid a hoe always gon be a hoe I had to boss up and get it I don't want no friends they don't get it I'm always with paper like it was my fetish Countin' this moola that's counting my blessings I get the bag you don't even gotta question I broke her heart so she learnin' the lesson Only got baddest bitches in my section Know they can't understand all this struggle that I been through I wanna make my momma proud that we only counting these blues I do fast money, youngin is smart but said f*ck school Murder of the lamb, I don't trust nobody, bitch I'm not stressin' bout you I don't wanna fall in love with no bitch we get money grew up in the storm Brodie life wasn't sunny Bitches would dub me no funny now they send locations like pull up and f*ck me it's funny I'm not really even frontin' I cut off my best friend cuz he didn't love me Talkin we put him in crutches they ate off my plate didn't even wanna cut it Cut it Cut it Can't meet my momma until I cuff it On the real tho I won't ever cuff it These bitches be basic they changing in public Why you look nervous in person Why when I'm workin' she wanna get the purses Talk bout ya grind but you don't even deserve it Try see the light but we couldn't pull the curtain let's go