MAYBE

I'm shittin' on the top flo Everybody wanna be where you at but they can't go Yeah I'm gettin' all this money, give some of it to my kinfolk Niggas moving way too fishy, I can't f*ck with all of these hoes Breathe, it's nothing to come and talk to me I'ma figure that shit out just come and f*ck with me, baby Please, what I gotta do to get your trust from me baby? Maybe I need to slit my wrist Maybe I need to take you back to the first time that we had met Maybe we need to split ways and do this shit all over again But I'm not takin' chances, cause I don't wanna get hurt again That's real, I keep it hunnid, I stack my money way so tall it go to the ceiling I've ran it up since I was ten in my momma apartment I got kush in my lungs, you can tell by the sound of my voice This that exotic pack that I bought from Illinois I'm smokin' on that real za bitch I'm smokin' on that strong I'm smokin' on your mans I mentioned his ass in my song I got balenciaga on me from my head to my toe I'm shittin' on the top flo, huh Everybody wanna be where you at but they can't go Yeah I'm gettin' all this money, give some of it to my kinfolk Niggas moving way too fishy, I can't f*ck with all of these hoes Breathe, it's nothing to come and talk to me I'ma figure that shit out just come and f*ck with me, baby Please, what I gotta do to get your trust from me baby?