Thought these bitches were kiddin me
But these n***as done minted me
I don't care where you're sending me
Long as it ain't a hostel
Baby come in here docile
Rockstar gets chicken Rothschild
How you change your n***a's racks now?
This week I'ma whip up a fifty piece
Bitch I'm young new Picasso
I got white paint for your nostrils
They touchin that skin, that's a hundred degrees
That's some shit that you got to know
I don't do well with the fake or the flyin
Had to bank a chain, now I'm back for the parties
I don't lie to a guy but I lie to a sarge
Had to liе to my bitch bout "I love this song"
And all I get is a mug up out it
I'm gonna fill up your cup though
Know you kinda thirsty
Know that I done hurt mе
I know that I hurt you too
I know that you feel high but, baby girl I be an m&m loose
In love with me, but you're sane for your youth
Doin all that for my attitude?
You are maybe, can't spend a day without
But this baby a hard bet to lose
I can't even play, ain't a problem with you
This a hard bet to lose, this a hard bet to prove
Sittin in the summer, I don't get no tan
See how it feels, I ain't got no friends
N***as can't breathe, ain't got no glands
But they runnin round the bitch like they Macho Man
Talk to myself like in 2002
I'ma make a lot out of you
Boy you're so important, everybody know that
They gon have to rerock all their fluids
All your hues, all your flows, all the hoes wanna come through
At the same damn time, where was you when I was all on my grind?
At the same damn time, I miss you real bad, you all mine
At the same damn time, where was you when I was all on my grind?
Want the same damn times, I want the same damn times
Want the same damn time, I want to save them times
Thought n***a was rappin, but it was just a voicemail
Thought n***a was rappin, but it was just a voicemail
Thought n***a was rappin, but it was just a voicemail
You thought I was just rappin, just a voicemail