He won't go, can't bring Pole up in it

Building cases with the feds cause he's scared died a codefendant

You a bitch you paid an arm so another man could hoe a menace

You want your chain, don't post that pendant

They gon take it where you standin

I need stars inside that spaceship when I ride fuck panoramic

She livin' a hot girl summer life but a broke junkie, I don't understand it

She talkin' bout ghostin' me, not comin back But she came crawlin back when I vanished

Flight overseas, no service, unbothered I can't even bap, I got mad when we landed

Snakes, they be hatin' on Bra Bra, I told him just keep him a tool-like mechanic

One of them **** in real life who really go spend it, won't fake it for Grammy

She got herself overloaded on Xannies with Louis V robe walkin' round with no panties

Know I'ma fuck up the industry soon as they open up doors so they scared to expand me

Not even poppin' my shit I've been humble for a minute and most of these **** can't

Stand me

Told her, don't trust me, I might got a plan to go blow up the city

Henchmen out front and the pole is with em

These bitches not bougie, these hoes is pick me

Ran up them rackies one day at a time while you sat on your ass don't show me no pity

LV the sneaker we mix match designer, Celine on the shirt but the beanie Givenchy

Releasin' his pain by droppin' some blood, now he gon' pour up the trisy

**** in all black, a mask' and a gun comin' right for your hat cause you went to play Witness

You know you been movin' suspicious, they told me survival of the fittest

Still hold palms up for forgiveness

Me and my people get fresh everyday while these **** be waitin' to pop shit when it's Christmas

She screamin' and cryin' before I got richer, I told her we finished

Stuffin my pockets with dead faces, till that bitch bussin' my only ambition

I told all my people and' them, that I'm not comin' back home until I go run them digits

Snakes, they be hatin' on Bra Bra, I told him just keep him a tool-like mechanic

One of them **** in real life who really go spend it, won't fake it for Grammy

She got herself overloaded on Xannies with Louis V robe walkin' round with no panties

Know I'ma fuck up the industry soon as they open up doors so they scared to expand me

Not even poppin' my shit I've been humble for a minute and most of these **** can't

Stand me