Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

I can't party on the weekends, bitch, I'm workin'

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up

At the top, it gettin' so lonely in this Ferragamo

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

Whoa

I can't pick the phone up, bitch, I'm swervin'

I been going hard, but still ain't scratched the surface (Damn)

I had to take off like I was on the run, yeah

I been sittin' here, smoking dope, this shit don't hurt my lungs, yeah (Yeah)

I'll buy you Balenci', baby, if you worth it (Whoa)

'Cause I ran this shit up (Yeah, yeah)

Like to count it faster (Yeah, yeah)

Like to cause disaster (Whoa, yeah, yeah)

And then I go back Casper (Whoa, whoa)

Bitch, I been dodgin' demons (Skrrt)

Tesla, shout out Elon, inside look like Reese's (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here, Bitch?)

Left her heart in pieces (Bitch)

I can't party on the weekends, bitch, I'm workin'

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up

At the top, it gettin' so lonely in this Ferragamo

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

I'm home alone, but I keep havin' sold out shows

I like my bankroll different colors like my hoes

They thought I'd be a bum, I'm dripped in Who Decide War

This Tempur-Pedic start to feel just like the graveyard

I always wondered, would you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

Smokin' out McDonald's drive-thru in the foreign whip

Only thing up in these denims, couple racks in tip

Bro ain't never had abortions, but he come to kid

It's hard on me that we don't speak very often

But long as these voices in my head keep talkin'

Seem like everywhere I go, it feels haunted, huh

Promise, this is not the life I wanted

**** locked down, fightin' cases, problem that a producer can't beat

Like troddin' on the concrete, you ain't really meant to be in these streets

Should've never thought this shit was sweet

Now, I'm tryna catch her comin' out the hotel

Flew a bougie bitch back to Mobile

I ain't take the bitch to the club once

I can't party on the weekends, bitch, I'm workin'

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

On the way, I lost so many homies on the come up

At the top, it gettin' so lonely in this Ferragamo

Won't you die for me? Lil' bitch, I'm perfect

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