[Verse (Black Matt)]
Why life gotta be like this?
IG thots tryna chill
Purse cost some racks
I just blow out her back
Hit the Uber on track
And dip out as I peel
Rarely give f**s how you feel
When you came up on a deal
Never had knots
Move tracks to the block
Or kept it 100, i feel
We in the field
Dirty money just like coke on a bill
Fresh off that lime
Parlay in presence of dimes
Best dressed yes in the flesh
I'm thinkin soundcheck is at 9
Green room sh**, I need Bombay and Lime
f** with my stylin
Its love all the time
Locked in these bars
I'm committing a crime
Rock with your squad if they f**ing with mine
[Hook (Black Matt)]
Grab new hoes
They just f** cause we rhyme
Repeat that sh** just a couple more times
Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2)
Grab new hoes
They just f** cause we rhyme
Repeat that sh** just a couple more times
Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2)
[Verse (Sey)]
This sh** right here for the b**h n***as
Switch hitters, who write filler
I might k** her, a mic k**er
k**er Mike tryna be on the level
Of a n***a like I
I don't know why I stay so fly
Prolly cause I like to get real high
So I might as well look like a boss
On the digi-scale I take no loss
Water I drinkin is Fiji or Voss
Do I like wings? It depend on the sauce
All in her mouth and she wearin the gloss
I am too cold and they callin me frost
I got the money don't care 'bout the cost
Corner store n***a he see me a lot
Yo b**h and yo b**h they see me a lot
My n***as we be on TV a lot
Roll up the weed n***a roll up the pot
I got a thot she got she got a thot
We got a thought
Why ain't you hot?
Cuz you ain't squad
n***a I'm off
Xan and lean
Dab and weed
Since 17
I been a fiend
I been a beast
I need to feed
My addiction to the game
Once I'm in it ain't the same
What's my motherf**in name
SEY
n***a you know me
[Hook (Black Matt)]