You're done

You're done

Yeah, mm, you're done

(Brocyl on the track)

Uh, yeah, yeah

I'm not your average ****, your bitch, she wanna have this **** (Yeah)

I don't need to practice, ****, I hop in the booth, doing magic, **** (Magic)

Yeah, I can see through all your actions, these **** be shady, Ray Bans, my glasses (Glasses)

I know the music the passion, back in high school, used to sleep in the classes (Classes)

Yeah, she wanna live too lavish, now that I'm here, bae, you can have it, uh (Have it)

Better control your actions, say you not toxic, you be passive (Yeah)

**** a boss, I can score now, I can do just what I want, uh

I was underdog, now I flex, ho, I can do just what I want

Not sorry, I got rich, I can't stop making money

I can't let that bitch stay 'til the morning

She freaky, and she horny, I can't trust you, girl, I'm sorry

I got stabbed in the back too many

She loved me, then she left me, so now that's what I'm expecting

I got dudes that hop inside the Bentley

**** talkin' 'bout the racks, it's plently

Always stackin' up blue-band cheese

Girl, I love it when you get me

I just need to show that, started leanin' when I sip the soda

You got me in a coma, wake me up when it's over

Just tell me that you love me when this shit get ugly

I turn nothing to something, and then you showed you want me

Everybody wanna snake me, so I ain't never trusting

Everybody on the same thing, they changing, your actions are disgusting

I'm not your average ****, your bitch, she wanna have this **** (Yeah)

I don't need to practice, ****, I hop in the booth, doing magic, **** (Magic)

Yeah, I can see through all your actions, these **** be shady, Ray Bans, my glasses (Glasses)

I know the music the passion, back in high school, used to sleep in the classes (Classes)

Yeah, she wanna live too lavish, now that I'm here, bae, you can have it, uh (Have it)

Better control your actions, say you not toxic, you be passive (Yeah)

**** a boss, I can score now, I can do just what I want, uh

I was underdog, now I flex, ho, I can do just what I want

Not sorry, I got rich, I can't stop making money

I can't let that bitch stay 'til the morning

She freaky, and she horny, I can't trust you, girl, I'm sorry

I got stabbed in the back too many

She loved me, then she left me, so now that's what I'm expecting

I got dudes that hop inside the Bentley

**** talkin' 'bout the racks, it's plently

Always stackin' up blue-band cheese

Girl, I love it when you get me

I just need to show that, started leanin' when I sip the soda

You got me in a coma, wake me up when it's over

Just tell me that you love me when this shit get ugly (Brocyl on the track)

I turn nothing to something, and then you showed you want me

Everybody wanna snake me, so I ain't never trusting

Everybody on the same thing, they changing, your actions are disgusting