[Verse 1]
She came to f**, it was picture perfect
Different person when she texting, guess her heart was hurting
She need attention I'm guessing I didn't get the message
She told me "Bae, I know you miss me, why you still pretending?"
Louie loafers, Fendi, and different colors matching
She leave her house like she winning a f**ing beauty pageant
And when she older, she told me she wanted to be an actress
Keep that spray in that condo in case a n***a actin'
She got some issues she told me her daddy beat her 50
And she tried to do stripping but I guess it wasn't fittin'
Now she f**s with these f**ers, she just want the dollar bills
f** it when this sh** is real, b**h you know it's real
Yeah, never caught them to save a ten
Never be inside a court like it's a f**ing journey
Damn, call Diamond, Downy and cough up
20 and that Henny in case a n***a could Chapo
They like Similac and milk in that baby bottle
Bumpin' that Metro Boomin say "f** it" just let the shots roll
f** it just let the shots roll
[Verse 2]
Momma wouldn't stand that baby going to jail
Momma always wanted her baby going to Yale
40 in that fanny she hit me straight for ya tail
She don't need a tutor for paying the baby bail
Yeah, why selling the MacBook
Better tuck his chain if the n***a don't want his neck took
And for all my n***as who chilling who have my back bruh
Sitting with that fanny just waiting for you to act up
[Verse 3]
f** it just let the shots roll
Tired of these b**hes and n***a do want the top though
Catch a n***a slipping and n***a it ain't even my dough
n***a talking funny, said "f** it" just left his jaw broke
Case it, I law and order
Tell you a n***a like you never f** with my daughter
Nino on the Yachty, [?]
Homie f** the rapping, we pulling up with the shotty
Yeah, aye rock like Biggie and Pac did
Tell you what that Nina with Rio, Bria in Bel-Air
Always miss my uncle, a gamble just like casinos
Lately I been chilling, I been chilling, I hit up my n***a Chino
[Verse 4]
Hush
f** it just let the shots roll
Looking like Khalifa and Yeezy mixed with a Pac, oh
"Who you favorite artist?" I tell these n***as "I don't know."
b**h you love my music so where the p**y and guapo
[Outro]
Could it be the way that I'll catch up