[Intro]
I know these hoes gone change for a little fame
I could never change for a little change
Put that on my gang, I'm gone stay the same
40 on my hip, my lil bitch go "bang"

[Chorus]
This bitch say she love me, whatever that is
Fuckin with me baby, it get tragic

[Verse]
I'm fuckin on this hoe, like she my main
Bae I'm on them Xans, I don't feel no pain
I know these hoes gone change for a little fame
I could never change for a little change
Put that on my gang, I'm gone stay the same
.40 on my hip, my lil bitch go "bang"
Married to the guap, yeah, that be my main
All these n***as mad 'cause I piped they main ('Cause I took they bands)
Two Glocks up, I feel like Max Payne
Finesse you out your money, boy you too lame (too lame)
TracFone trap phone, that bitch twerk
Gotta stay alert, can't be on a shirt
Praying for the best, prepared for the worst
Trying to keep everybody happy, you gon' end up hurt
Yeah, you gon' end up hurt
Rollie on my wrist, make your bitch flirt
Got it off the block, had to take a chance
Bands in my pants, Glock in my hand
I don't give a fuck, I'll rob a fan
Came a long way from them bank scams
I was on the block, I was moving grams
Free my n***a Josh out that damn jam
Cut them hoes off, I had to run it up
This bitch say she love me, she just wanna fuck