Can't explain, I just wanna take his chain damn, We are not the same, I just want the fuckin' fame

So who am I to blame? No, I don't even shame he a dog like a bitch, so you know I'm a tame

If I run up with my hollows he funna die yea she say that she love me, look me in the eyes

I'm like, yea I kinda want you, I can't even lie Two shots to the face, he ain't funna pass bye

If you run up on me, you funna be dead Yeah, watch how you walk, yeah, you heard what I said

Yeah, I got a couple guns and it's stacked up wit led funna give him a delivery, just like fed ex

Bitch, I don't even know how to feel about you but I don't really think I would kill about you

I get high every time I wanna be with you You yeah, you know I really fuckin' think I wanna see with you

My eyes closed, but he's still breathin' Fuck depressed shit it ain't no mental healing

Fuck your mans too, got him sleepin' in the ceilin' Runnin' up my money, yea I kinda like this feeling

You dumb when I pull up, don't run Yeah, I'm havin' fun, have you sleepin' in the sun

You a pussy lil' bitch, put away your dad's gun How you funna mess with me when it turns out you're a fuckin' bum

Can't explain I just wanna take his chain damn, we are not the same, I just want the fuckin' fame

So who am I to blame? No, I don't even shame he a dog like a bitch, so you know I'ma tame