[Chorus] x2
I don' lost too many women in my days
Thinkin’ about the past and how it felt so plain (yeah)
Now I’m runnin’ through these cheques, man I ain’t feel no ways (yeah)
Comin’ straight for they neck, no I ain’t gon’ throw no shade

[Verse 1: Levi Bent-Lee]
Molly, drugs
She don’t even need real love (love)
We in the pent, wassup?
Pull up we fitted, ain’t no one above
I want a plaque for real (yeah)
I need a pack for real (yeah)
I got a bitch in the rear
Hit it one time and then I disappear

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, chase the money
Chase the bag
Buss’ it open
Throw it back
Count it up
Now she got a bag
But she finna’ take it all straight to Hermés, yeah
Said she gon’ blow it all on a bag (all on a bag, yeah)

[Chorus] x2
I don' lost too many women in my days
Thinkin’ about the past and how it felt so plain (yeah)
Now I’m runnin’ through these cheques, man I ain’t feel no ways (yeah)
Comin’ straight for they neck, no I ain’t gon’ throw no shade (throw no shade)

[Verse 2: Levi Bent-Lee]
Got a couple shawtys with me and they all know wassup
I told ‘em both to bring they friends and now they ‘bout to pull up
But still...
I need a pack for real (real)
Countin' up racks for real (real)
Check all the facts for real
Water on me and it give you the chills

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, chase the money
Chase the bag
Buss’ it open
Throw it back
Count it up
Now she got a bag
But she finna’ take it all straight to Hermés, yeah
Said she gon’ blow it all on a bag, yeah

[Outro]
I don' lost too many women in my days
Comin’ straight for they neck, no I ain’t gon’ throw no shade (throw no shade)