I've got tears in my eyes
And it really hurts my heart
To see you make me cry
Ayo, Trixie, this shit hard
But you left me here to die
I'mma never pay nothin
Look at her, man, throw so much money, it's like
Shit on me, shit
Gang
Hundred bands
Fifty bands
Twenty bands
I'm broke
They could never be my man
Talkin' shit
Next day, you posted on the gram
They grievin' for ya
You better get back for your man
Don't put your seat back
You better hop out and go spend
They caught him off it
He was runnin' slowly off them Xans
Time ticket for ya
The back door open, let him in
How he froze, he froze again
Now they see you, get revenge
Watch your back, now
Niggas, they be really plottin
Really tryna hop out
So many G-locks, call us Glocky Gang
Bring them Glocks out
Bun em, buck it
I can't stop him, he might take a hop down
I might take a shot now
Lately, I been thinkin' bout detoxin', gotta clock out
Shawty keep on lookin' mean, muggin
Cause I popped out
I don't really f*ck with niggas
I don't know what they talkin' bout
Yeah
I don't know how they found out
So much M's, I been countin' M's
I can't stop now
Maintain your friends
You can't hold these bands
You is not allowed
Eight hundred bands
I wanna say fifty bands
Twenty, ten to ten
Killed this man just for five bands
He lost his five friends
Now I ain't lyin
Now I ain't lyin
For the money, they get violent
Just keep it quiet
That shit, shit, they keep silent
I can't get tied in
I be on time, man
Don't say you ridin
I'm broke, you never slide in
Hundred bands
Fifty bands
Twenty bands
I broke
They could never be my man
Talkin' shit
Next day you post it on the gram
They grievin' for ya
You better get back for your man
Don't put your seat back
You better hop out and go spend
You better hop out and go spend