[Verse 1]
As if I don't know why your face so blank
Bet a real n***a try to tell you what it is
You was standing screaming, "No the f** it ain't"
Why the f** you can't? Why he never will?
Funny cause those same conversations got a young roadrunner laughin' straight to the bank
And I ain't got beef, 'less its bread on my head don't mistake the situation
Say you got hittas, bout it boys, real hittas ain't tweeting with location
Put in work, did vacation, pouring out
Liquor for my n***as lord knows that they should've made it
And I don't like n***as screaming "Live life" when you living life like a p**y
Green dot goals gettin' sent to my n***as lord pray they keep on pushing
Pray I keep moving, know I keep it thugging
f** a hater n***a man I never seen them n***as cause they never seen nothing
Never felt my pocket, same n***as plotting
Same n***as with her now standing at the motherf**ing ending like "We did it!"
But we ain't even made it, I'm just getting f**ing faded
Belaire Rose and I'm sipping on this sh** like "Mm this tasty"
Man I swear I can taste it
Looking at this money man, motherf**ers swear I had to chase it
Now I sit on my couch and I'm, pushing hits out like the b**h who been
f**ing these n***as she met on the road
b**hes at my house they want alarm codes
But I don't know you
[Bridge]
Now its love in the city, where the love in the city?
Motherf**er, we don't owe you
Motherf**er, we don't owe you
b**h wiggle, we don't know you
[Verse 2]
Sipping Belaire Rose
Talking to your b**h about foreplay
And I bet she know where the gang stay
And I bet she know where the gang hang....gang bang
Got my n***a, running behind me with TRAP buckets on he look like Chief Keef saying bang bang
Call a n***a back, call this sh** a hit
And I don't need no motherf**ing plaque
Get the f** off my dick
Got a f** n***a sick
O-G-G, man they shining
You the same b**h n***a
Yeah the same lame n***a
Motherf**a just whining