I was up late night, girl I be thinking bout' you
A nigga tryn' wreck bout' you on da' men boy I'm crushing you
All these lil' ass girls in my mention
I just be ducking em' man, I don't give them attention
Tryn' come back into my life, this ain't Red Dead, you don't get a redemption
When we get in the bed I can feel all da' tention
Massaging your feet, when I tell you some shit you just listen
When we go to the store ima' bless you
Ima' hit him with drac any nigga tryn' test you
And a bitch tryn' mess witchu'
I don't f*ck with a bitch if a bitch is against you
Why they all in my mention
Get to ducking em' niggas don't know they intention
Don't f*ck with a nigga you should've just said some
Now you all in my dms askin' for me to come hit some
Askin' for me to come hit some, youn' know what the f*ck I'm going through bruh
Uh, ion' care bout' da' time ion' care bout' da' place mama told me to just stand on da' business
I was just losin' my men, man I'm missin' my members
It was cold eshit' durin' christmas
Lost my auntie, then I turned to a sinner
I was waitin' for Cuz he ain't come back for dinner
Put my hands in da' sky for da' men they know ima' winner
I'm done with this love shit hidin' my feelings
I'm da' neighborhood menace, I'm looking like Dennis
Got evicted I met da' new tenant
Long live da' men got your face on my pendant
Got your face in my pendant, Uh
I was just sippin' on whop it felt like a duce
The opp niggas callin' my phone, they callin' a truce
What the f*ck is a truce, I'm makin' you feel da' pain that I'm feelin'
The pain that I'm feelin'
Better go tie up your boots
It's a hot girl summer start lettin' her loose
She gon' cheat on you with a nigga with goose
All you bitches be bummy
Ian' no dummy, I know you want money
Stop textin' my phone
Ima' hit you with curveball sayin' I'm busy
Like baby, I'm gettin' that money
I stay innat' mode no time to be funny
All da' niggas you f*ck with
They sayin' they got it, they livin' to bummy
When da' pack touchdown
I was just sippin' that whop, I was dancin' with junkies
Make a song with a nigga thats beefin'
On my soul it was business
My man had died with a plan, I gotta' go ahead
Ima' grown ass nigga, ima' vet in this shit
Mema' days I was broke, I cant go back, man I can't go back
My youngin was, my youngin' was runnin' da' block, told em' to stop all da' violence and run up da' sack
Ima' youngin but I'm OG, keepin' da' men out da' jails, got a head on my shoulders
But sometimes I gotta' act upon impulse
Me and Cuz was sittin' on rip, we was throwin' some boulders
Word for word nig', I'm real life tellin' em shitz', you hear me nigga, Yea Uh Uh
Nah for real, word for word nah for real yemme
Uh, ion' care bout' da' time ion' care bout' da' place mama told me to just stand on da' business
I was just losin' my men, man I'm missin' my members
It ws cold eshit' durin' christmas
Lost my auntie, then I turned to a sinner
I was waitin' for Cuz he ain't come back for dinner
Put my hands in da' sky for da' men they know ima' winner
I'm done with this love shit hidin' my feelings
I'm da' neighborhood menace, I'm looking like Dennis
Got evicted I met da' new tenant
Long live da' men got your face on my pendant
Got your face in my pendant, Uh
I was just sippin' on whop it felt like a duce
Aye nah for real nigga, you hear me
I was just sippin' that whop I was dancin' with junkies
I'm really OG nig', you know ima' youngin'
Your bitch
Your bitch was sippin' that Don Julio
Drunk eshit' she was dancin' to Foolio
High eshit' we was twerkin' to Melro
In da' room with my man they was
She came out hair undone, she was smilin' to
Her home girl said you weren't shit I can bard
You got played you a retard