I've been in the cold, counting money with no coat
I done fell in love, that shit f*ck me up the most
Bad bitch from Atlanta, but she get money like West Coast
Pill up in my Fanta, got me hitting all these notes
I done f*cked the baddest bitches, never f*cking told
You hang out with rats and snitches, never f*cking told
And you can't keep that time that I done lost with you
Your whole flow fake, f*cking Karahboo
My brother tote Drake's, but we got semis too
I've been nodding off these hydros, man my blood pressure low
I went to court, I told the judge, please judge, let it go
I'm in the scat, smoking loud, f*cking lane, shifting hoe
I'm in the trap, you ain't heard of, with some bags for the low
I'm out of state, wit it yuh
You out of pape wit it, yuh
Another case, witness yuh
Mask on my face, hidden yuh
I've been in the cold, counting money with no cold
I done fell in love, that shit f*ck me up the most
Bad bitch from Atlanta, she get money like West Coast
Pill up in my Fanta, got me hitting all these notes
I'm out of state, what are y'all