[Verse]

I'm on a plane and i'm thinking bout all the bitches that i'm gonna fuck when I get back to Philly
You feel me
I came from the gutter
The trifling the filthiest
I was broke and was used to eat cinnamon toast on some dinner shit
N***as got guns, we got bigger shit
I'm talking bout shit thatta fuck up your liquor
Man oh my god Kur he so ignorant
N***as they front on the gram but they really
Yo, you don't gotta lie to me
N***a I know what it really cost
Still a fraud, been a fraud
As far as these hoes, i'm just igging calls
This bitch just told me she love just wait until I get my dick involved
Imma have her singing christmas songs
In the middle of June with her slippers on
I was like far from the law with the coco
Rappers just loved to take photos wit rappers and act like they met and they workin
They never heard none of your verses
You bullshit in person my bitch look in person
She rocking all type of purses
She rocking all types of heels
I guess this shit was all worth it
I feel like i'm molly, I feel like i'm molly
Smoked so much weed that I can't feel my face
Driving i'm swerving my foot on the gas
Fuck going on I cannot find the brake
[???] she chilling with Baby and Ace
The feeling is great
I'm pulled up a ace, I'm chilling wit Ace the feeling is great my n***a