Mmm

Mmm

Mmm

See you tryna do the most

I ain’ even gotta flex for hoes, she catch a body, get sexual

Tryna make this girl my wife, he fuck her once, we done tread life

Thinking like we signed to gucci, we walked in, this bitch so icy

I was outside changing paint coming home late, If she ain' know nun she know we straight, aah

I was fuckin' up our dates im sorry

Want the money bag no Ari

Let a **** play, leave a Whole Lotta Red like Carti

Sound like Coi Leray if ion' get payed I won't be at no more parties

Mm, mm, mm

I learned from the last time, to make that my last time

If ‘Ion see her with my own eyes, imma think you lyin'

We been tryna leave each other alone, think we got so tired

If we could get geeked of the love, baby we'd be so high

Wait she compliment my fit, put that shit on, we so fly

We dont know buddy from a can of paint, he dissed and I dont know why

I just wanna see em’ die

I just wanna see him dead

Bitch will scram

She keep asking me bout' love but I want her head

Theres hella switches in they striker, if we get caught we might go fed (I might go fed)

Those people made mistakes, but I won't keep repeating what I said (I ain’ finna keep repeating this shit)

Aah, won't keep repeating what I told you (I told you)

**** slide, thinkin' like they stupid fry they whole whip up like tofu (Like tofu)

You know I done been abandoned just like my gun girl let me hold you

Catch that pussy boy outside of town what he doin'? he a bold dude (He a bold dude)

Waited til' the sun drop, load up them chops, and then we roll through

My youngest ruthless leave a **** dead body in the freezer, just like some cold food

I dont know why he dissin' but his big bro got knocked off had to show that dude (Had to show that dude)

Tell me if you happy for real, for no reason you have an attitude (You have a attitude)

You know I been off them pills girl I dont mean to be rude (Ion mean to be rude)

Faceshot, **** got hit in his shit boy couldn't even eat his food

You do shit on purpose, when you know its gon' fuck up my mood (Fuck up my mood)

I dont even cry no more, I get mad, gon' spin and blow my tool

Bought my mama a house got 'fore ice on my wrist, my shit wetter than a pool

I get a **** bitch wet

Better ask lil bro bout' granny crib, we hit that bitch with a big Tec (On my mama)

Couple drops, Im thinking about spinning **** ass stop thinking with they dick yet (Dumbass)

Fell in love with stolen SRT's, told mama ion' want no vette' (No vette)

Hop out fresh as hell

My Pockets on bread just like they tread

Im top opp, I ain't duckin' no rat

Where the f- eat a **** neck

Watch me count while I throw up the set (Gang Shit)