I'm calling you & all I hear is the dial tone
I gotta go I get a call on the trap phone
I'm back to you when I get back home bae
I just been glancing at the stars up in the wraith yeah
It ain't gon' be no us if I ain't gettin' paid
& I ain't worried 'bout the people throwing shade
& ima put you in that Bentley just in case
I just want reassurance I ain't gettin' played yeah
& I don't wanna hurt your feelings again yeah
I hit ya line bae 'can we make amends?'
You know my love real this ain't for pretend yeah
You know that I can have you pushing in a Benz yeah
I want you mine & I ain't tryna be no friend
We separate, you know I'm in a different land yeah
Can't get to you, I'm your pal with a pen
I tried to send another message, it ain't send yeah
How many time I gotta tell you ima win ey?
We got too many damn bitches in the estate
Just get the money, it don't matter how you get paid
I thought I told you that this life it ain't a damn race?
Everybody gettin' money on my side ey
Money on my side, money on my side
Everybody gettin' money on my side yeah
Everybody gettin' money on my side yeah