playa

Bitch, get the fuck out, you can't do shit for a real playa

You know I don't know how to lie, I told that ho, "I'll see you later"

Bitch smoking on some certain shit, it feels like having flavor

G-Shock on my wrist, this shit is rare, you can't afford it

Had to get me a new ho 'cause my last bitch is way too boring

I thought I'll walk from here, so when we fucking, no recording

You ain't fuck with me back then, don't call my phone when I start touring

I start on new money, bad bitches, that's all I need

Before the bro straight, my job done, I'on gotta feed

'Bout to cut it down, I'm tired of crying, I see 'em in my dreams

I'm tired of smoking up, so I just pour 'em in my drink (****)

Aw, ****, bitch going on smacking it from the back, I backstab her

Y'all **** ready to slide to get some money, y'all living backwards

We having way more money, way more girls, it ain't no better

He say he'll send the blicks, I'm in the field, ain't get me tagged

Young, let's speak on the real

The jack shit on my heart, he broke as hell, can't buy a meal

But before he can even hit shorty, he always got to steal (broke ****)

Who the fuck hits a fat ass crew? He said he'll see get here to steal

Bitch, get the fuck out, you can't do shit for a real playa

You know I don't know how to lie, I told that ho, "I'll see you later"

Bitch smoking on some certain shit, it feels like having flavor

G-Shock on my wrist, this shit is rare, you can't afford it

Had to get me a new ho 'cause my last bitch is way too boring

I thought I'll walk from here, so when we fucking, no recording

You ain't fuck with me back then, don't call my phone when I start touring

Alright, wait, **** into my shit, you can't hide inside the black truck

Shit ever naked, he was stee', .45 gon' make you back up

Since you thinking I'ma leave

Got bro inside the duvet, when you fake, they say you grit'

Uh, I could wake up, get whatever I want, they can't relate to it

They say don't say it if it's cap, dawg, let's make fake news

Oh, she say she fell in love, fake you

Oh, you thought you set me up, bitch, I ain't stupid (ah-ah-ah)

Bitch, get the fuck out, you can't do shit for a real playa

You know I don't know how to lie, I told that ho, "I'll see you later"

Bitch smoking on some certain shit, it feels like having flavor

G-Shock on my wrist, this shit is rare, you can't afford it

Had to get me a new ho 'cause my last bitch is way too boring

I thought I'll walk from here, so when we fucking, no recording

You ain't fuck with me back then, don't call my phone when I start touring (when I start touring)

Haha, fuck ****

Yeah, get that