F*cking theses hoes ain't getting me rich
Getting this cash might water my wrist
Stepping in J's these bands on my fit
Ice on my neck is cold like a fridge
Crossing these hoes like they was a bridge
F*cking with us, we might leave a smidge
Smoking that 23 is making me twitch
Up in the sky, I feel like a glitch
Carry a pole cause we ain't a lick
Watching your tone yeah, watch your little pitch
Taking your body and leave it in ditch
Im staying solo, cause these bitches switch
F*cking with no one, these hoes is all cap
Can't trust a soul cause they is some rats
Screaming my shit like texting in caps
Thought I was gone, don't try to bounce back