We with my brothers bout that fashion we be throwing them fits
I can't listen to y'all cause y'all be talking too much shit
Back then no one was with me now they on my f*cking dick
My fit's look be fire you should take a pic pic
Y'all be yapping I be talking real shit I be too legit
Need some new kicks, Ricks on my motherf*cking feet
Full with cash I got the money now I got the drip
You was my everything but for you I wasn't shit
I got one thing for my haters, they can swallow with my kids
I got a thottie, her hands on my body
Y'all be fake I f*ck with nobody
Time is money got myself a Rolly
Y'all be acting like you know me
Getting richer is just a hobby
Getting richer is just a hobby
She be talking about her feelings, bitch I didn't even ask
Thinking about the money and I be blowing it so fast
Sucking my dick that's the only thing that you f*cking get
Yea my bitch so bad uh she got a lotta ass
Throw that shit back cause I got a lotta cash
Make that shit fast cause I'm runnin' for my bags
They say loves forever but this shit don't f*cking last
Hella trash
This generation makes me feel like the best thing for me is being alone
If I gotta keep it real I'm waiting for you to hit my phone
Matter fact bitch both of us know that we f*cking done
It's crazy how I still love you and I just can't move on
How the f*ck we got to where we f*cking started
Don't you say that you love me I don't wanna think about it
You think that you fooled me but I always doubt it
Your love was fake you didn't even hide it