I'll tell you a lil story

I'll tell you a lil secret

I'll tell you a lil lie

But I won't tell you a joke

Like everything I said, like bitch I meant that

I got racks I got glocks, I got bitches on my top

I'm like, where you go lil bro?

Yeah you missing at the top

She gon pull up, she a b-o-p, you know that bitch a bop

This that Phoenix shit, I told that bitch come on just play a bop (this that what?)

I cannot be put in friend zone, that bitch telling all her friends, I guess she put her friends on

That bitch telling all her friends, I guess she put her friends on

I been rapping for so long, I put my fucking mans on

That hoe can never say I never threw them bands on

I just jumped up out the porsche, I'm tryna find my land zone

I just lost my fucking glasses, gotta put my lens on

And my slime just bought a benz, he turn that fucking benz on

I just won all these hoes back, I never fucking lose

No I never lost a beef, you know these hoes just pick and choose

Yeah, could've fucked that hoe, but I didn't wanna lose my vv card

I got diamonds in my ear, but star said he got vvs huh? (he say what?)

I said shout out slime and shout out brother

I got bands in the back make sure I put that on my brother

Stra-stra-straight bands in the back make sure I put that on my- (pfft)

And I put that on your head, I gotta bounty on your shit

I was looking at her story, I guess she found me on her shit

I was looking at her story, I guess she found me on her shit

I got **** in the penitentiary, smoking that penjamin, I be getting racks up heavenly, I got them benjamin's

I be taking drugs right to the face, yeah this that medicine

I just got yatted up on my body, like a veteran

She said she love me or she don't, I guess it's genuine

They say that I'm this and that, told that bitch, I never been (Maybach Music)

(Huh) told that bitch I'm what (say what?)

I hit her from the back and when I'm done, I smack her butt (okay)

And this that Phoenix shit, I told that hoe can't tell me what

And as I said the other day, I do not want you hoes

You either my lil ex or my lil friend or my lil foe

I'm from the P right to the D, I'm still cracking them four's

I told that bitch to throw up threeMseven with her fingers

Like we the cartel, might chop it off and ship your finger

I don't wan' fuck the hoe, I might just give that bitch a finger

Like I'll tell you a lie, but I won't tell a joke

Like I'll tell you a- what?

I say what, I say what