Bitches they come, let's watch em go
Bitches they come, I watch em go
Why they all play with they nose
Why they all play with they nose
Say they want love but it's smoke
Say they want love but it's smoke
She could get read like a vogue
She could get read like a vogue
Bye, Bye... what I told the bitch
Imma fly by in the coldest whip
Mile high how I get these hoes
Like my, my, last night was so...
F*cking hell, let's be f*cking real
All you really want is to ink a deal
Imma stack it indie, see my f*cking mills hoe
I got a family to feed
I got a bro on the streets
I got a family to feed
I got a bro on the streets
I got a family to feed
I got a bro on the streets
I got a family to feed
I gotta, I gotta...
More I think about it f*ck you
Shoulda left when they told me
All the lies been proved fact
So f*ck you, you owe me
Why do white make nose bleed
I be high in them floor seats
White on white my beam, fool