Hook
You hating on me
It's end of discussion
You just text dump me
It's end of discussion
Tired of these fuck n***a
Bitch n***a It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion x2

Verse 1
It's end of discussion
My main bitch she russian
I tired being in a slump god
Shout out to slump god
Now i maybe ugly
But i want some respect
You never wanted me
Now you wanna date me (what)
Nawfside n***a
I got 40 triggas
I got 40 in my refrigerator
You n***as ya affecting us
You hate that i'm acting up
But i do not give a fuck
You n***as stay acting up
But i do not give a fuck
You bitches stay acting up
But i do not give a fuck
You fuck with my feeling
Now i give a fuck
You play with my money
You bounce like a bunny (grah)

Hook
You hating on me
It's end of discussion
You just text dump me
It's end of discussion
Tired of these fuck n***a
Bitch n***a It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion
It's end of discussion x2

Verse 2
Look
I do not give a fuck
I'm gonna fuck around
And run it up
Fuck around shoot it up
Tell me where the money at
Fuck boy give it up
I said it
Fuck you to all of my ex’s
Especially ones that dumped me over
A fucking text message
Takeoff that is my motherfucking idle
Go to church and read the bible
I drop off my flow
But y'all n***as want pick it up
You face on the ground pick it up
Yo shit on the ground pick it up
Yo piece on the ground pick it up
I don't no damn suit and tie
Justin timberlake bitch n***a you a lie
Walk in yo trap
To yo money gon
Pussy n***a i told you i'm takin it
King of the serpents that is my brother
Takeoff my idle
Snoop dogg my uncle
You not a killa n***a
Cook dope with my skillet n***a
All you can eat buffet n***a
It's the real chiraq
N***a body so fat is a backpack
I love my baby
She always on mind
And i stay brazy
When i don’t see her it driving me crazy
I came from the nawf
3 years old i said fuck golf
Compact yo ass like my name was wall-e
R.I.P pappy
Swerve in my caddy
Money flow through
My pockets
I fatten my pockets
You get hit with the rocket
You explode like you was a hot pocket
You shooting at me
It's the end of discussion

(grah)