(Dan)

(Oh, swear you ain't even know)

Yeah, ah

And this bitch wanna try and suck my soul for real (real, huh)

**** been knew I get racks, don't need no deal

I might just cop me a body

**** wanna talk on the gang, might do that drill

I got her touching my body

I got his hoe giving brain, don't get yours spilled

I got a drum in the tommy

My **** bury your mans, he stay in that field (oh)

And my old bitch wanna come back, like how you feel? (yeah woah)

I'm tryna get just like Richard I need me a mill

When I'm up, Imma take whole gang

Split them racks, I ain't got no chill

She wanna give me her love, that shit ain't real (yeah, real)

She wanna fuck this shit up, she here for them bills

I stay ten toes, **** know I cannot trip bout a hoe for real

Imma stay closed, no I cannot open up it ain't Dr. Phil

Got like ten hoes, I only fit one inside of the Vette for real

Still the same goals, Imma keep chasing the dream till I make it real

I hit them angles, she wanna make it a movie I got the film

It ain't the same woah, I been thinking bout a lot since you ain't here no

(Like R.I.P Iso ****, I miss you for real)

Oh, yeah I told her "stay from the drugs"

She wanna party with us

That shit ain't never enough

And I promise if you get addicted to the drugs, then you gone be fucked

Girl its a long way from the outside

Where we standing right now

But if you find me, I'll be right here

And I'll never let you go (oh)

(Yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

And this bitch wanna try and suck my soul for real (oh no)

**** been knew I get racks, don't need no deal

I might just cop me a body

**** wanna talk on the gang, might do that drill

I got her touching my body

I got his hoe giving brain, don't get yours spilled