I guess my last time was never my last time F*ckin' this bitch just to pastime
Feelin' like I'm on my last life Don't know where to go, grab a flashlight
Countin' up money from last night I do what I want, get my mind right
I do what I want when the time right, yeah, yeah
She be embarrassed when I'm actin' up VVS diamonds, carrots, not enough
Whole lot of money in my pocket stuff, Easy to tell if the bitch is a munch
I take a bougie, bitch, out just for brunch Take her back home, no panties or nothin
She got no signal, somewhere out in London I be with Smokey when I'm in Atlanta
Takin' these pics, but don't pose for no cameras get caught with your bitch, like damn, it's a scandal
Like, f*ck it, I'm lit, go get me a candle, uh
I live by a code, these niggas don't know it I'm ramblin' words, I feel like a poet
I'm not from the burbs, and nigga, I show it champagne and that's it, I'm sippin' this Moet
A thousand ain't shit, lil' nigga, I throw it I'm rockin' a fit, it's probably Rick Owen
If you know what I did, you'll know where I'm goin', uh
Bitch, bitch
If you know what I did, you'll know where I'm goin