[Verse] Baby how you doing, how you living for the summer? Like I reply "Like getting high" and probably getting money Back when I was flipping sourdough and holding onions Reckon how this change but I'mma [?] still snatch it from them Players stuck in Chat', they getting effed, they getting tecs Hold onto protection, you gonna need it in a strap n***as playing with you and go and plot behind your back The newest revolution, where the picket activist? Yes cause, I sip lean, and I ain't perfect But I don't dream, cause God ain't curse me Wash my sins, but clean up righteous I sell your soul, but save it's vices My clique be down just like me This sounds so priceless And you can't find it This show so private You dig my flow, just diving And lose your title, they talk like rivals But wanna join my tribal, I wanna f** yo chick And ride my tank I need a shooter, no diva with me An X when you need them These [?] stress with the refer, am I supposed to be happy? Can I post behind Hippies, I'm back and forth with these lyrics I'm not composed when I'm [?], I'm back and forth with these spirits I spill it all with my soul, I'm praying hurt but they hear it