OUTRO

Ayy, we don't talk for days, cause my pride all in the way Like you the one I want, can't stop these hoes from bein' in my face It's hard to build with you when the feds might build a case It's hard to quit them drugs when my big bro scoring drank Can't ask a nigga for shit like every moment it's in your face I'm solid like the ground, might help you out, your secret's safe Boy f*ck them bitches, f*ck them niggas, we in a different space Boy let them niggas f*ck them bitches, we gotta get this cake I get it fast, might be my ass, but I can't switch my pace I hustle like my brother, bitch, we gamble for first place I'm fucked up in the head, I don't even know what to say I ask her what's her bank, and it's only the first date Leaving 12 in a chase, it's 220 on my dash Might love that bitch, might f*ck that bitch, but you know I need bags I love my bro, I keep him close, but he snitch, he get whacked No strings attached, business is business, real niggas really know that No strings attached, business is business, real niggas really know that I been a threat, and niggas finished, so I gotta watch my back My pop 600, like my pants, I really sip on crack I really scheme more than dream, I forget to rap Ayy, I forget to rap, ayy, ayy, I tell the truth, in my lyrics Big bro telling me to cap, you tryna get us jammed N***a, you tryna get us snatched? I payed a G for a lil' PT You don't got racks, I can't chat (Chat GPT), bitch, I'm in a fast pace My bitch want my last name, I work harder, I work smarter Especially when my heart break, make his mama heart break He keep staring at my chain, keep staring at my plate N****s worried about what I made, if you ain't gang Then your bitch be free game, I was thuggin by myself That bitch left me for a lame, but it all made sense Cause the lil bitch, was lame, I'm in Carti behind the tent Codeine eyes behind the shades, you don't know how to love I don't know how to stay, I got limited time with me Rushing to get to the bank, I got niggas want me dead Can't f*ck bitches where I stay, thinking bout our last day I wish I told you be safe, you wouldn't listen anyway Cause I know how you gon' move, you told me be dangerous Don't let these boys untie your shoes, when you get into that field Gotta turn off the rules, niggas not acting alarmed Niggas getting put on snooze, put your all into that bitch It's gon' hurt when that bitch choose, it's gon' hurt when that bitch Get round gang, bottles in the booth It's gon' hurt when she up on the plane, she can't answer you Niggas know, we the grocery store, we got rich off food, nigga You get what I'm saying, you get it? You get what I'm saying, you get it?