I'm watchin' the game with a bad bitch

I'm hittin' the blunt with all of the bros and you know that this shit packed in

I turn on the tune, I'm rappin' my ass off they seen JMS snappin'

I ain't tryna hit no bullshit you know I hop on a beat, no cappin

I hop on a beat, and I'm goin' in hard and I ain't tryna cause no static

Only call I wanna get, is if that money come in I'm tryna get racks in

I'm shootin' a three, I'm feelin' like Wemby, I like the way it's splashing

It might end good, it might end bad, I ain't tryna hurt you badly

I talk to cuz and we tryna get money I'm drunk than a bitch with a hustle till sun

I'm turnt than a bitch and I'm staying by London

I'm lit than a bitch with a whole lotta money

Just touch down Brickell, she love how I'm singin'

Hit the hay, wake up, I go and repeat it

I got me some money, now hoes start ringin'

I graduate school, now I'm smilin' and cheesin

Look at you baby you so damn fine

I ain't tryna waste no time tonight

Get pissed at myself cause I'm cryin' tonight They steady be sayin' it's my time tonight

You getting mad cause I be lyin' tonight

And I'm feelin' bad, I did you wrong

I know you lovin' on all my songs

If I fuck with you, we ain't lasting long

Ayy, hold on, hold on

I'm watchin' the game with a bad bitch

I'm hittin' the blunt with all of the bros and you know that this shit packed in

I turn on the tune, I'm rappin' my ass off they seen JMS snappin'

I ain't tryna hit no bullshit you know I hop on a beat, no cappin

I hop on a beat, and I'm goin' in hard and I ain't tryna cause no static

Only call I wanna get, is if that money come in I'm tryna get racks in

I'm shootin' a three, I'm feelin' like Wemby, I like the way it's splashing

It might end good, it might end bad, I ain't tryna hurt you badly

You mad I done did you wrong, you missin' my tone, I know you been feelin' alone

And every time I talk about you at night

You tell me you wish you could smell my cologne

Every time I talk about it

I hear up in your body, they touchin' your body She cannot go get up out it

Whoopin' that ass like Rocky, I start beat spazzin

Ever since I done got tapped in, I'm peepin' they tryna go cancel me

Wanna be man, Im a handsome me

Real mad that her man don't handle me

I'll storm on a beat, castastrophe

The way that these VV's be hittin they might have to check my anatomy

When I get stressed out start tattin' me

I hop on a beat, and I'm goin' in hard and I ain't tryna cause no static

Only call I wanna get, is if that money come in I'm tryna get racks in

I'm shootin' a three, I'm feelin' like Wemby, I like the way it's splashing

It might end good, it might end bad, I ain't tryna hurt you badly