(You have no heart)

(CG)

Yeah, yeah, nah

Balenciagas, yeah, I don't gotta tie 'em

It's a party, man, you not invited

Smoking this gas, got me flying

She told me that I'm perfect timing

I'm like, "Baby, why you lying?" (Lying)

I can't trust nobody else

That's why I always just keep to myself

I walk in the spot, they like, "You are the man"

Your shawty want me, that bitch is a fan

She told me that she don't got a man

I don't even care, I focus on bands

I'm with Rio, yeah, we heaven sent

27, yeah, we making bands (Uh)

Off the pixie dust like Peter Pan

Shawty hit my phone when she land (Yeah, ay)

Girl, what you see in me?

Smoking this reefer, I'm making this greenery

Fucking your bitch and she say that she needing me

Don't wanna talk, let's just skip all that speaking, please

She seen I'm running my bread, getting money

Hurting your feelings, go cry to your mommy

Designer your outfit, but making no money

Said I'd fall off, but I'm up now, that's funny

Manipulate women 'cause bitches so dummy

Shawty so mad and she said that I'm mean

Walk with a limp, yeah, I carry a beam

Talk all that shit, but you hide through a screen

Yeah, you don't know, you don't know

You don't know, you don't know, okay

I'm making money, your bitch acting funny when she get around me 'cause I got the cash

You said that you from the hood, but you are from the suburbs

You already know that's cap

I was down bad for a minute, but now I'm going up and never coming in last

I'm in a SRT yeah, I'm switching these lanes, you can never go too fast

Balenciagas, yeah, I don't gotta tie 'em

It's a party, man, you not invited

Smoking this gas, got me flying

She told me that I'm perfect timing

I'm like, "Baby, why you lying?"

I can't trust nobody else

That's why I always just keep to myself

I walk in the spot, they like, "You are the man"

Your shawty want me, that bitch is a fan

She told me that she don't got a man

I don't even care, I focus on bands

I'm with Rio, yeah, we heaven sent

27, yeah, we making bands

Off the pixie dust like Peter Pan

Shawty hit my phone when she land