(Dash)

You was on my mind, without first doubt

She was passin' out by the first round

Louis, Gucci, Prada is my first style

And the clothes y'all be wearin' is my worse style

Everyday, I'm on my grind, I be focused on me, I ain't worried bout' you

Leave my cellphone on, lil baby, if you text me, girl, i'll text you

I'm just tryna go get my bag, I don't care about them, I'm just gettin' my blues

I'm just tryna go get my bands, I don't care about nothin' bae, this nothin' new

This money and paper, I'm thinking bout'

Got commas, I got in my bank account

They hear I make music, they hatin' now

I had to start up from the pavement now

I hate when you tweakin' out

If these haters runnin' they mouth, and they mess with the crew we get even now

And I already know, I can't stand here, I needa make it work, instead of dreamin' now

And all of these haters, I know that they don't see the vision, I see it now, Yeah, Yeah

Said it's your first time, it's your first lie

Said it was my fault, and I'm your worst guy

But girl I see through it now

You're the one I'm thinking bout', i'm feinin' for you now

You be in my head, girl, I be thinkin' for you now

You was on my mind, without first doubt

She was passin' out by the first round

Louis, Gucci, Prada is my first style

And the clothes y'all be wearin' is my worse style

Everyday, I'm on my grind, I be focused on me, I ain't worried bout' you

Leave my cellphone on, lil baby, if you text me, girl, i'll text you

I'm just tryna go get my bag, I don't care about them, I'm just gettin' my blues

I'm just tryna go get my bands, I don't care about nothin' bae, this nothin' new