I’m sick of playin’ games Pop up like the Candyman, you shouldn’t have
Said my name I took a hunnid, got in the back, I broke
Her bed and frame I know ****** envy, that’s why my bullets
Be on Charlemagne I know I’m a *****, but my short
as I her down like Dork
see got on dork Back wanted money
no sports I all but somehow I still
Pull the dropped nut *****
Went net I’m a bucket
**** Sound Ritz an NIL Nike *****, cuz I’m
About check I got 2 grand
***** she too back, so
her space don’t long come outside
Because I’m I probably think tryin’ to set me
And you your face I’ma you to me
me ran ass, so put
On his noggin first sad say, but
was joggin’ He me was he
Said he floggin’ Quit
you havin’ pay, you
her you live but apartment
ain’t gon’ lil’ your ass to floggin’
Owe all of a sudden, this ***** boy problems
dodgin’ give juice, around,
chargin’ that the truth, baby, your
Research, floggin’ pose like
Neiman Marcus That boy so can’t buy
so his ass
If the trap, on ass, you get the stove
***** Think you to on bread, get that watch, make loaf
***** full I do some to me
I get too and dope
petite finger wanna try like they low
in tryna drop the
as this little **** reach, and her with a
I church a cool little minute, I hop
ain’t good, I DM, and I I go
been in that hair, black rubber run **** bands
Dog in my I little *** that
know this smell baby don’t
Been my **** while, little too much, forgot pee
Forgot ****, homie straight, you know he
forget, turn you because you dropped the