[Verse 1]
She said "Baby Jayy, Baby Jayy, I'm so tired of you" (I'm so tired of you)
But that girl will never leave me, 'cause that's where that money be (What that money be)
I can't post on my ground, she probly' fuck with other dudes (Probly' fuck with other dudes)
And I can't never trust a bitch, because these hoes they love to choose
And if it's a problem, in this bitch we mobin' in this bitch
Fo'nem, Glock and Choppas and this bitch get popped up in this bitch
Drippin' with no stylist, in this bitch I'm rockin' in my shit
Shorty say she love me and she always vibin' on my shit (Vibin' on my shit)
Now I'm back and poppin', they like ''Bro, what happened? I thought you was stoppin''
Ain't no stoppin', run up on me, Fo'nem, Choppa gonna pop you
Anyway, bitch I'm here to stay
What's what up with my cake? N***as hate
Bro, we eatin' bitch, come get yo' ass a plate (Get yo' ass a plate)

[Bridge]
Pull up, pull up, come hang with the gang (With the gang, yah)
And she, fuckin' with me, 'cause I'm not no lame (Not no lame, yah)
And I know them n***as hatin' when I pop out in the rave
They ain't really give a fuck about me, 'fore I had a name, nah
Pull up, pull up, come hang with the gang (With the gang, yah)
And she, fuckin' with me, 'cause I'm not no lame (Not no lame, yah)
And I know them n***as hatin' when I pop out in the rave
They ain't really give a fuck about me, 'fore I had a name, nah

[Verse 2]
Man, fuck them lil' n***as, they be hatin' on that other shit (Fuck them n***as)
Lately, swear to God, my heart feel like it got no love in it (Ain't no love)
Watch my day one n***a change on some other shit (Damn)
So I can't really hang with no, no n***as, ain't trust and shit (On my momma)
Swear to God, that I got mo' cheese then a government (I swear to God)
Swear to God, I hit the scene, be fresher then a peppermint (I swear to God)
Swear to God, I keep the pole and ain't afraid to stretch some shit (Brrrah)
I swear to God, that I'm the hottest [?] on gang
[Bridge]
Pull up, pull up, come hang with the gang (With the gang, yah)
And she, fuckin' with me, 'cause I'm not no lame (Not no lame, yah)
And I know them n***as hatin' when I pop out in the rave
They ain't really give a fuck about me, 'fore I had a name, nah
Pull up, pull up, come hang with the gang (With the gang, yah)
And she, fuckin' with me, 'cause I'm not no lame (Not no lame, yah)
And I know them n***as hatin' when I pop out in the rave
They ain't really give a fuck about me, 'fore I had a name, nah