Let's get it
I just finished my set finna pick up the payment
She asked for a break but damn I'm impatient
After she left I just found a replacement
By now shawty mad cause my heart was just vacant
But f*ck it I'll do what I do
Pick up the mic then I hop in the stu
I put niggas on like a Rick Owens shoe
I told her I'm chasing the bag and not you
Like bro I be tapped in chasing the blue
Hoes on my finsta but they overdue
She like Lexxi come back to me I'm not over you
Talk about crazy she stuck like glue
She like Lexx don't you miss me
I told her I miss you but girl i miss sucking your titties my boo
I think that she hates me gawddamn it's so crazy
Like I didn't mean to go for your friend group for real
Been in my bag bet you call it a birkin
A ten in my DM and she looking suburban
In the DM's I'm cooking like Kyrie no Irving
She said that I'm cute and wanna see me in person
Bout to cheat on my girl hope she won't catch me lurking
Cook up the beat and these bars I'm just serving
Once I'm done with her i pass my bro ST
He taking the layup we cook up and go in deep
Met a bitch at my show caught me sucking her feet
She all on my nuts I'm like "woah sandy cheeks"
My opps on my neck been a couple of weeks
Like bro I'm the type to pull up with a knife
At a gunfight niggas will go through defeat
I'm a baddie I'm dashing away from police
(I love you)