I already told you that shit
I'm like so what
Pockets so damn fat
Look like boulders
She keep asking questions
Shrug my shoulders
I can't stand to be around you
Baby when I'm sober
Bitch I'm high then a f*ck
Im holding my gun outside this coupe
Vetements on my back
Im stuffing my bag with none
But blues
Four five in my pants
It's bite your ass you on the news
Turnt em' up they copy my swag
They copy all my moves
I can't stick around
I been down but I'm cool
Riding through the town
Windows down looking for you
Jumping through the city lights
I swear it feels so true
I been in my head at night
Like baby what you do
I know I got bad habits
Tryna find some new
Tryna have M's in the bank
Before twenty two
I been popping my swag lately
I been in my groove
I been in my mood
Y'all can't kill my mood
I already told you that shit
I'm like so what
Pockets so damn fat
Look like boulders
She keep asking questions
Shrug my shoulders
I can't stand to be around you
Baby when I'm sober