So am I the one you love now
Now she wanna see my bust down
Swear she tryna f*ck my mind up
Ain't a bitch that I can trust now
Imma sin, double cups got prince, still riding the Benz
I divided 500 grand with some rubber bands
I decided I'm shipping pounds haven't scaled a gram
I be flying in and out of town I gotta stack my bands
Caught a felly went to jail
50 racks for the bail
Yea a nigga been in hell uh
Hard for you to even tell
Ran it up in Saks Fifth hit the trap quick made more sales
Never slept with the stash, I was counting racks in them hotels uh
Took an L, lost a stack made it back now I'm dripping like whales
Diamonds on me like shells yea
Worried about myself now
Can't trust no one else strapped with the mac I don't keep a dell
Hit the bitch once never call her back got her blowing up the cell
So am I the one you love now
Now she wanna see my bust down
Swear she tryna f*ck my mind up
Ain't a bitch that I can trust now
Imma sin, double cups got prince, still riding the Benz
I divided 500 grand with some rubber bands
I decided I'm shipping pounds haven't scaled a gram
I be flying in and out of town I gotta stack my bands