[Intro]
Ice cold, light clothes 
Cross and a rose 

[Hook]
Don’t hit me up if it’s only ‘bout business 
Don’t hit me up if you never wanna kick it 
Don’t hit me up if you think I’m a butter yo’ biscuit 
Don’t hit me up if all you doin is trippin

[Verse]
2 personalities, hella fatalities 
Lost on who I am in reality 
Tryna release my frustrations through this music 
I’ve been doing this for so long, yes I know what I’m doing 
Taught myself to write and engineer, now I’m producing 
Signed to a label wishing things would get moving 
Still looking for a 9-5 to pay for my splice subscription 
Still got depression in my mind, it’s not with intention 
Still consider suicide, I’m still kickin 
All my shit is from the dome, y’all steal writtens
I could write a twitter post 
I could just go ghost 
But I guess the music is where this really goes 
I’m sick of y’all 
I done did it all 
I’m killin fall 
Summer, winter, spring - my season is year long 

[Hook]
Don’t hit me up if it’s only ‘bout business 
Don’t hit me up if you never wanna kick it 
Don’t hit me up if you think I’m a butter yo’ biscuit 
Don’t hit me up if all you doin is trippin