Intro

Look Sorry 4 the weight But the plug gave me Really good prices today I dont know who the f*ck Gave a license to hate Why I tint out the whip? I dont like all the fake And my family Need on a regular day I get clutch in the 4th Keep it on hush from a source Im on my own way I did my own thing Think im doing well Well of course Promised she gon have that pussy ready when I bus in the door Cancer to that bitch brain That pussy game cray cray Might cum in a scorp Her body lay dead That's a corpse My phone ringin down Emoji say money of course My brain goin dummi Of course Just went on her crown They texting me money and sauce Im lookin around for my drawers Her eyes rolled to the back Hit that bitch in the face with her bra Im like yo imma make u that call made a promise to god I said that lil bitch imma ball Yea Check on my sweater A check in my pocket Smell Dolce Gabbana I got the lava I'm making it hotter dont go to a sauna Hop in v if u rollin with me Know we bumpin the team on the way Fuckin' with me Yea u know how it be Yea I might have to feed on the way When i touch back in the town Bitch i think imma need me a plate My Youngin want me to be home But I gotta go get me the cake Wake me up outta this dream Of the world and tell me its safe Though we all look through our eyes Know a nigga can fall on his face Though we all look through our eyes Know a nigga can fall on his face Wake me up outta this dream Of the world and tell me its safe