Ah-ah ah-ah

I waited way too long

Play some new shit, I'm tired of all these songs

I was right when they was tryna' prove me wrong

You not my type lil baby, time to move along

Tryna fill my heart with money

You worried bout' what's in my pockets, worry bout' what's in my mind

Yeah, yeah and until the day I rot

Until the day I stop, I ain't wasting no more time

I picked you up when you fell

I fixed all the details

Can't lie, you giving me hell

My brother want it, I'll fold her up and I'll send the bitch in the mail

I, don't got no feels

I'm, just tryna' be real

A **** finna get peeled, snake with no scales

I beat up the box, Holyfield

I beat up the box, got skills

She drippin' like a big spill

I slam dunk, windmill

I eat, sleep, piss, drink, shit, I don't miss no meals

Tryna fill my heart with money, worry bout' what's in my pockets, worry bout' what's in my mind

And until the day I rot

And until the day I rot

And until the day I rot

I waited way too long

Play some new shit, I'm tired of all these songs

I was right when they was tryna' prove me wrong

You not my type lil baby, time to move along

Tryna fill my heart with money

You worried bout' what's in my pockets, worry bout' what's in my mind

Yeah, yeah and until the day I rot

Until the day I stop, I ain't wasting no more time

until the day I rot

until the day I rot

until the day I rot

'til the day I rot