Gas Station

Bully in the street, I push the gas, like bitch get off of me

Look in my eyes, just tell the truth, I know you wanted me

Wrist be swift as shit, I carry stick, just Harry Potter me

Dropped my second song and ever since it's been like lotto me

Cookout wit mosquito's, when I eat, they wanna bother me

I know talk is cheap so if he got it then he thought of me

Green all on my plate, I’m eating good, it’s giving broccoli

And bitch if you not first, well then you second, but don’t start with me

Restroom

Gas Station

Stalling

Phone beeping

Hol up

Money calling

On the weekend

Kill the pussy

Coffin

Don’t feel like shooting

Real ****

Boxing

Restroom

Gas Station

Stalling

Phone beeping

Hol up

Money calling

On the weekend

Kill the pussy

Coffin

Don’t feel like shooting

Real ****

Boxing

Won’t give you my number, you can follow me

Hanging wit da stars, I’m in the sky, it be astrology

Bitches copy me, they be like daughter, wanna father me

And if you wanna fight me, I mean it’s cool, but don’t you start a scene

**** think he mine, I’m in the shower, singing Billy Jean

Pulled up on ****, he like damn, you is a pretty thing

Shut up ****, I'ma fuck you good, then I'ma pop a bean

Funny ****, he knew that my love, was gonna cost some things

Play the violin, the way I move, you know I’m pulling strings

Daughter point at this, she point at that, she getting everything

Ice my finger up, no fiancé, it feel like wedding ring

And Ion trust no ****, I get money, what you want from me

Restroom

Gas Station

Stalling

Phone beeping

Hol up

Money calling

On the weekend

Kill the pussy

Coffin

Don’t feel like shooting

Real ****

Boxing

Restroom

Gas Station

Stalling

Phone beeping

Hol up

Money calling

On the weekend

Kill the pussy

Coffin

Don’t feel like shooting

Real ****

Boxing