All my ex-girls I love you, same way I still got loves for you, same way Even though we ain’t spoke in a while I got loves for you, same way My n***a tryna drink off me, no way Still got loves for you, same way ‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket So, I got loves for you, same way Look what I did for the game, and they don’t pay homage Link my n***a Chiefer in the Range, get my chains polished Me and these rappers ain’t the same, these n***as ain’t honest Had the crop house looking like a rainforest Can’t smoke one flavor, I need options LV sees me often more G’s than Golovkin My cousin consigned a ting, ain’t linked me since But I know how these n***as think, [?] You was in love in your yard getting dome I was Looking for the plug like I was charging my phone And way before these bars I was known I’m so hot the feds don’t follow me with cars, they use drones Got a couple rappers boo’s on my list My chick would probably duck if you blew her a kiss Ask about me, my work rate hard That n***a Nina got more Ex’s than a birthday card, It’s Nines All my ex-girls I love you, same way I still got loves for you, same way Even though we ain’t spoke in a while I got loves for you, same way My n***a tryna drink off me, no way Still got loves for you, same way ‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket So, I got loves for you, same way I ain’t worried about them chumps hating 2 Rollies that Hillary and Trump debating These days hit the strip All the yutes used to hit the strip and go through O after O like some hula-hoops How we keep coming with these verses Snitches Like sister act 2 Cos there’s none in the Churches I always wanted to be the man That’s why I’m in Spain where it’s 4 for a Key of Amm Flipping hell got a new chain Got one for his chick as well Got the Mrs’s shining like Tinkerbell When my old chick left I was stressed My [?] with my Ex I ain’t going to Ibiza, I’m growing this Amnesia So loud, like the smoke’s going through the speaker Free my n***a Musty, soon home I don’t owe this n***as nothing When I die put that on my tombstone All my ex-girls I love you, same way I still got loves for you, same way Even though we ain’t spoke in a while I got loves for you, same way My n***a tryna drink off me, no way Still got loves for you, same way ‘Cause I know we’re all crabs in a bucket So, I got loves for you, same way