Bought some Baccarat, sprayed the whole bottle in one day, had to hit the awards
She ain't give me that pussy back then, I'ma hit her like she know it
Where I'm from, you don't work that switch or scale, you gon' be bored with some-
I ain't gonna lie, I done did every-
I ain't gonna lie, I done bought some switches
Bought some bitches, ho took her from her ex-n***a, now she don't wanna leave me

I ain't gonna do it no more, I turned my back, I seen the bitch leave mе
I can't duck off and do shit by myself, my smacker don't wanna leavе me
One-way flight with Spirit, booked National Alligator
Bad bitch, Rolls truck, Maybachs all in my atmosphere
Forty-five, A$AP, rent a show, uh-huh, gimme that
Me love no ho, no sir, I don't got feelings now
Foreign ratchet, here and there
Bought some syrup, here and there

Send a blitz here and there
Fuck his bitch here and there
Told y'all I can't be fucked with, but I said it here and there
7414, I rep that shit everywhere
All these hoes come and go
All these bows come and go
They laughed at me at my low
I finally got us in the door
I can't never laugh at a n***a who tryin', some just that we want
My heart good, but I said, "Nah," and he cried, sent his ass back home
I don't know who raised these boys, I can't never be what they were born to be
I don't know who raised these boys, I can't never sign to buy some cheese
I don't know who raised these hoes, don't ask me for my child, please
I really got some opps that'll suck a dick if the judge let 'em free
Bought some bitches here and there
Bought a bag here and there
Shoot that pistol here and there
Fuck his sister here and there

Hang with killers here and there
Send the killers here and there
Cut the bitch off here and there
Week later, pullin' hair
Thankin' God I did it, I come from where, n***a, do or die
Pull up and put pistols on them n***as, fuck all that workin' out
She get three thousand pounds before I let her fly or chirp 'em down
Askin' me my type, I ain't got no type, I like to fuck around
Kelty bag , Birkin bag , Chanel bag , Prada bag

They done pissed me off, I'm in that other bag
Pop out on 'em, three M's in a duffle bag , yeah
Big Glock 40 on me, everybody know that I run shit
I don't care how rich I got, I'll still punch shit
White toe, long hair, pretty face, whole 'nother country
Had her, had her, had her, that'd be a long list
Lawyers paid, case dropped, murder gone, they had got the wrong n***a
Chrome jeans, ERD, Louis Timbs, I don't got no kickin'
Stand up, gold ear, 90 baby earrings, four-fifty
Blue lights, can't stop, body camera, catch a n***a ho with me