Hm, I don't know, huh (Mama, can tell Ahlyege just to turn the beat down?!)

Huh, huh, I don't really know

I don't really know

"Do you love me or ya hate me?" I don't really know

All this fake shit goin' on

Got me on my P's and Q's, man

Know what I'm sayin'?

I'm really Fat Smaxk for real, for real, in real life, man

Get a **** ass gone, ****

Huh, huh, mmm, uh, huh

I got all these plays, feelin' like a head coach, huh

"Do you really love me? Or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh

I been chasin' money, told the plug, "I need ten of those

Nard, where ya been?" Posted in The Doe, ho, uh

"Nard, where ya been?" I been tryna get some more, huh

One stop shop, I know how to make it roll, uh-huh

Clutchin' on F.N., they done shot him through the car

One day you see me, then you don't

They like, "Where he go?"

One day you see me, then you don't

I just switch the flow, huh

I don't know why they hatin', they ain't never showed no love (Huh, huh)

All this goddamn pain, I'm like, "Point me to the dro," uh-huh

"Smack a ****, broad day," what my dog say, huh

Reup with a fifty-ball, could've bought a straight A (Huh, huh)

I got real weed, but it's smokin' boofalay, huh

****, you my brother

I can't treat you like no play, huh

Freak bitch caught a wave, want me take her out to eat

"Do you love me or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh

"You a gangster or a smacker?" I don't know, huh, huh

"You a trapper or a rapper?" I don't know, huh

Trap rollin', I been workin'

Numb to it, you can't hurt me

Wrong move, church service

Fresh as fuck, Dapper Dan

Killers with me, smack your man

Make a **** mad, big boy hop up out that box, again

I've been showin' love to some **** that I thought were friends

Mhm, huh

I got all these plays, feelin' like a head coach, huh

"Do you really love me? Or ya hate me?" I don't know, huh

I been chasin' money, told the plug, "I need ten of those

Nard, where ya been?" Posted in The Doe, ho, uh

"Nard, where ya been?" I been tryna get some more, huh

One stop shop, I know how to make it roll, uh-huh

Clutchin' on F.N., they done shot him through the car

One day you see me, then you don't

They like, "Where he go?"