Oh, oh, oh

Like, Mr. TB Stacka with his name on Google and

Like, there's actually no point of you sitting here

Being upset over some girl (oh, oh)

They come and go

She'll probably be back

Like, she'll probably be back

So, yeah, just flexing on yourself, to be honest

My name on Google

Can't be stressing bout no female

What goes around comes back around

Just like these females

You send a shot, I send it back just like an email

My homie trapping, he still tryna get LV belts

I'ma start charging people to talk to me now

I'm too big for that girl, she can't talk to me now

Might fly uptown to Cape Town

Recks he going ape now

Got that hunnid drum, I spray rounds

Lil' boy, we don't play round

We from the jungle and we sliding like a playground

When I'm on my one's, I know I can't lie

I break down

It's getting hard, she wanna break up every day now

I think it's any day now (oh, oh)

If I keep going on, they gon be thinking

"Oh, this **** think he Drake now"

I don't even got time for the hate now

How you think I feel when you text me that? (Oh, oh)

Are you being for real when you text me that?

You say that you leaving, but you always slide back

Baby, that's a fact

Look at how quick they fuckin' change

Look at how quick people will switch up on you (oh, oh)

Just fuckin'

Look

'Cause I'm telling you

So many will just be like saying shit

And then if you do like actually blow up or anything

Look at how fuckin' quick they're all gonna be switching on you (oh, oh)

Like, obviously

Some haters, they're gonna hate

Just let 'em hate

Because realistically, you ain't got time to deal with that

Like you're doing your own thing

You're doing good, you're doing good

But like, just be careful

And it's just like

You gotta know their true intentions

But like, it's what it is