Yeat
Done wit
[Chorus]
Bitch you done bitch? (Exotik got that gas) All this shit is done wit, yeah, don't hit my phone
Rackz in 24/7, seven eleven
I was dreamin' and my rackz was talking to me but now I can't talk to no broke bitch, get your money up (Money up, yeah)
I get high, I don't even reply to texts, yeah, you feel me
When I wake up, boot up off this ecstasy (Wooh)
Peeled off in that Z06 and took that bitch to Chrome Hearts
I be taking this X every day because I gotta go

[Verse]
I boot up, yeah, wake up and get to these rackz
All them diamonds fake, whole lot of glass
Said these diamonds Michael Phelps they swim a whole lot of laps
Watch these diamonds dance on me, prada pants on me
I don't even like this shit, I don't even like this bitch
I don't even like [?]
Half of y'all livin with your mama, still don't have no residency
Yeah, told 'em I was broke last year, now I got plenty
Yeah, call my ex JC cause she wear Penneys (Broke)
I can't find a JT, there's not many
Yeah, deuce of wok, I don't drink no henny
Feel like my heart stopped, how many times that happened? many
But I already told you

[Chorus]
This shit is done wit, yeah, don't hit my phone
Rackz in 24/7, seven eleven
I was dreamin' and my rackz was talking to me but now I can't talk to no broke bitch, get your money up (Money up, yeah)
I get high, I don't even reply to texts, yeah, you feel me
When I wake up, boot up off this ecstasy (Wooh)
Peeled off in that Z06 and took that bitch to Chrome Hearts
I be taking this X every day because I gotta go