I just felt in my pocket it's full of blues And I'm feeling my jeans cause they jimmy choo

You can't be me no you cannot feel these shoes

And I keep a stick on me I'm playing pool If you talking that shit might just shoot at you

All these bitches on me don't know who to choose

Keep my circle real small like a hula-hoop

All these **** is birds on they hooty hoo

And they can't pick a side don't know who to choose

And they question my name I'm like who are you

Fuck around and I just had to turn it up I'm a man of my word if it's up it stuck

My bitch bad she like green she like buttercup I skirt off in the whip with my double cup

I bet on me so I can just double up All these bands that I'm making I fuck it up

This shit hit me I feel it right in my chest If it's pressure you know I'ma do my best

Ain't no time to be fucking around When it's do or die got both feet on the ground

And it's suicide just to go pound for pound And then you gon' die cause that lil piece of doubt

Ain't no stranger to them rainy days And I feel like Filly all I see is gray

And I'm popping my diamonds I feel like shay Think she got the answers but that bitch like sway

And I feel like ye I'm surrounded by vultures My **** tapped in we are part of the culture

I feel like bron bump fade off the shoulder And I feel like yachty when my glocky is holstered

Blake griffin **** you might end on a poster My **** is close but my enemies closer

Need no bitch I ain't handing out closures That **** a fraud and a phony a poser

They calling on me when it's time for the game time We can never be up on the stage at the same time

Stepping back and I'm feeling like dame time Do all that fuck shit you do up on They time

**** caught slipping we caught him in daytime Wanna talk shit but he hiding the same time

Kicking in doors got me feeling like Brooklyn 9 They want peace when I tell em I'm holding mine

Halfway crooks cause my mind is older And these **** stay shook when they out of order

Up the score on the opps I'm the greatest scorer And she don't fuck with you cause then you just gon bore her

It's like I'm baby smooth losing my mind I can't cuff no bitch cause they wasting my time

My back on the wall but I'm still on my grind My mom think I'm a star she said one day I'll shine

You have one song and it's already your prime and The shit that you lay on the beat is a crime

I just felt in my pocket it's full of blues And I'm feeling my jeans cause they Jimmy Choo

And you cannot be me you can't feel these shoes And I keep a stick on me I'm playing cool

If he talking that shit might just shoot at you All these bitches on me don't know who to choose

Keep my circle real small like a hula hoop All these **** is birds on their hooty hoo

And they can't pick cause I don't know who to choose And they question my name I'm like who are you

All I wanted was it to be different And we fight and we argue like children

But I'm focused on what we are building But to you though we just hit our ceiling

I'm figuring out what it means to love I'm hoping that you understand

Fuck all that fighting that fussing and the stuff Can you hold my hand

You try to leave me and walk out that door But remember our plans

Fuck it like this is embarrassing Can't believe that you sold me that marriage shit

I was eating the lies you were handing me And now all of our dreams are now fantasies

Fuck now all of our dreams are just fantasies Now all of my dreams are just fantasies