[Verse 1]
(Ayo molores turn me up)
(Towa's bass is shit)
Sorry that you went broke, but I done went broke before
Yeah, I ain't gon' sing that song, this ain't the song I wrote
I'm fucked up in the head, I don't even think that I know
I know that you look in the sky, you don't even see no hope
I told my little bro we gon' keep counting these rolls
I don't got GPS, I don't know where I'ma go
Yeah, fuck it, my wrist froze, I need my mama a home

[Chorus]
They said I couldn't go, now look, I'm doing these shows
You don't want me to explode, my bro came in with the pole
Sorry that you gotta go, it's RIP to you though
I gotta get me some cheese, I'm talking 'bout pizza, that dough
Yeah, I ran up my check all alone, it was my bitch with me though
I gotta get me some cheese, I'm talking 'bout pizza and rolls

[Verse 2]
Damn, I got a fake-ass friend, it's RIP to you, bro
And I guess that they wanna ride 'cause they see that I'm 'bout to blow
And I guess she wanna go down 'cause I'm going up for sure
I'm asking God for chances, I need one more
I took a Xan and a Perc', I shouldn't mix them hoes
They said I'm a loser, they said I'ma lose
I just ran up a check, I spent that on some clothes
I can't lie, I be geeked all the time, I gotta stay in that mode
Some of these n***as be mad, relations don't last forever you not bro
[Chorus]
They said I couldn't go, now look, I'm doing these shows
You don't want me to explode, my bro came in with the pole
Sorry that you gotta go, it's RIP to you though
I gotta get me some cheese, I'm talking 'bout pizza, that dough
Yeah, I ran up my check all alone, it was my bitch with me though
I gotta get me some cheese, I'm talking 'bout pizza and rolls
Yeah, you said you wanna be VLAD, you gotta get enrolled
I ain't even have no heart, I went down that yellow brick road
Uh, I'm sorry that I gotta go, I'll be back with the money