Uh, I'm alone tell me that you're not there (There, there)

Cause I feel alone, I did this shit by myself (Wakka wakka)

I could be the Kenan to your Kel

I could be the only **** that yo' secrets wanna tell

I just smoke on za' but that shit beating me hard

When that dough coming on in, man it feel good, money massage

New .45 Glock all on my hip, and it go grrah

Getting money just to spend it, I'ma throw away what I bought

Uh, lock me up, throw away the damn key

Uh, I'ma cute young hoe, look at my neck, wearing Van Cleef (Uh-huh)

Wock in the orange soda but, I'm not Keem (Keem)

I don't even like to sip no beverage but I love when it's lean (Bleh!)

I won't hop on your song, you gotta pay a **** for a feature

Choppa make a **** run, he finna run track like Bleeker (Bleeker)

Turn it up, playin' my voice on your speakers

Yo' bitch want the dick so bad, okay, I'm finna feed her

Uh, I'm alone tell me that you're not there (There, there)

Cause I feel alone, I did this shit by myself (Wakka wakka)

I could be the Kenan to your Kel

I could be the only **** that yo' secrets wanna tell

Told that punk, get your fucking funds up

I push everything up out my way 'cause bitch, I'm in a rush

Thank God all I ever wanted was my money and my funds (Yeah)

All I ever wanted was my money and my funds

See yo whip but my shit cooler, when I push it, watch it buss uh

Ain't no competition baby, you know that I'll crush, yeah

I ran out of love, you know you the one

Bitch I'm getting money together baby, don't run

I've been doing what I want and it's gonna start to pay off

Bitch it's not no BnB, my diamonds shine like Halo

It's not loud enough in here, and I don't wanna go home

Pick you up and everything, I swear that bitch is so cold

(Yeah, yeah) I don't wanna go home

Uh, I'm alone tell me that you're not there (There, there)

Cause I feel alone, I did this shit by myself (Wakka wakka)

I could be the Kenan to your Kel

I could be the only **** that yo' secrets wanna tell