Bitch, broke my heart, I'm concealin' the pain (Damn)

Hittin' this cart and it's killin' the brain (Damn)

Lowkey, I might drop out of school (What?)

I'm smart as the fuck, but this shit in the way (What? What?)

Play with my brothers, I'm swingin' that Drac' (Okay)

We was just shorties, out slammin' a rake (Okay)

These bitches be all in my face, tryna make it (Huh)

I can't even fuck with the body, it's fake (Huh, huh)

Got a guitar in my lap and a blunt in my hand

I feel like a **** got aura (Yeah)

How did you think I was gonna let you come be my man

And you don't even have no decorum?

That **** called my phone eight times, but I'm out with the gang, so I had to ignore him

They call I-C-E whenever I'm DT 'cause the whips I'm in be foreign

**** be hatin' on me for the free, but I don't need a clique to go do what I do

I don't wanna beef with nobody at all, I don't be in the streets, I be up in the stu (Huh)

**** be so backdoor, how I rap 'bout a opp and you thinkin' I'm talkin' 'bout you

You only got one time to show me you a goofy or something like that and we through

Now we through (What? What? What? What?)

Now we through (What? What? What? What?)

Now we through (What? What? What? What?)

My head red as the fuck, I'm feeling like Trippie

Your **** told you he in bed, but he with me (Okay)

I'm sippin' this Cut and he sippin' on Henny

He love the Ciroc, got him fuckin' like Diddy

He only wanna go down 'cause I'm pretty

He just wanna please it, I told him go 'head

Kinda crashed out when I found out my **** was goin'

Deep down, I wish shorty was dead (Dead, uh)

Now we through (Damn)

Now we through (What? What? What? What?)

Now we through (What? What? What? What?)

Now we through, through (What? What? What? What?)

Through (What? What? What? What?)

Now we through, through (What? What?)

Through (Okay, okay)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah