I'm calling you & all I hear is the dial tone

I gotta go I get a call on the trap phone

I'm back to you when I get back home bae

I just been glancing at the stars up in the wraith yeah

It ain't gon' be no us if I ain't gettin' paid

& I ain't worried 'bout the people throwing shade

& ima put you in that Bentley just in case

I just want reassurance I ain't gettin' played yeah

& I don't wanna hurt your feelings again yeah

I hit ya line bae 'can we make amends?'

You know my love real this ain't for pretend yeah

You know that I can have you pushing in a Benz yeah

I want you mine & I ain't tryna be no friend

We separate, you know I'm in a different land yeah

Can't get to you, I'm your pal with a pen

I tried to send another message, it ain't send yeah

How many time I gotta tell you ima win ey?

We got too many damn bitches in the estate

Just get the money, it don't matter how you get paid

I thought I told you that this life it ain't a damn race?

Everybody gettin' money on my side ey

Money on my side, money on my side

Everybody gettin' money on my side yeah

Everybody gettin' money on my side yeah