{Verse 1}
I was told from the start
You wanna make some get some
Get up don’t let em down
Get rich make em proud
Get glitched fu*k a spouse (fu*k em)
They just acting their part
Want a maybach don’t sitback
Get snacks go attack
Don’t snake nor bake
Act fake don’t make it
{Hook}
I got too much on my mind and i can’t hang with that (nah)
And I been always on my grind and I ain’t gang with that (deh)
Did you really made me lie what i wanted to get (want to get)
fu*k it all up this sh*t can be spacious not wanted that
{Verse 2}
Spacious spacious
I told the bad b*tch i made it i made it
Yall are too bad yeah she fakin fakin
5 or 6 bottles you fading (fading, fading)
Fading fading what really is what you claiming claiming
Is it just me that you’re blaming blaming
I dont know what is you saying
Pop percs to be better than me
Yeah 1 3 0 2 straight on me
Yeah pullup machete on me
Yeah you don’t know what you would be
b*tch you can’t c?
{Hook}
I got too much on my mind and i can’t hang with that (nah)
And I been always on my grind and I ain’t gang with that (deh)
Did you really made me lie what i wanted to get (want to get)
fu*k it all up this sh*t can be spacious not wanted that