[Chorus]
You say that we're better with me, but it's better with you
Better with me, but its better with you
You left me on read, but my shit turnin' blue
You blockin' me, but thats not what we do
I open up doors so you know that we through
Safe in this bitch, got this glocky it blow
[?], in front of my door
Don't 911, they can't pick up the phone
Got 'em over our plate, tell 'em leave us alone
This one, gettin' me to where I'm goin
I had this brick in my pocket, I'm holdin'
This shit I'm not throwin' it, shit if the fed's came in, and I'm low in this bitch
Come for lows, n***a sell poles in this shit
I got those, highs and lows in this bitch
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Damn it's too hot with this money in pocket, the guap won't sit down and stop it
All I know me I won't know bout yo' pocket
This might be all that, I'ma pop it
He can come with that, we gon' stop it
I know two ways round this bitch I got knowledge
Yeah and she all on me, for some knowledge
Better sit down she see me she see profit
I got this bitch on my dick, that hoe [?]
I'm just trying, it's not even my kind
You just died, that's not even yo' life
I pray to god, think he still on they side
And I took him down, ain't no saving his life
Run him down, ain't no saving his time
Bitch gotta' stop saying I look like Chris Brown
Whole time, barber line me up nice
Bitch wanna fuck but she actin' so shy
Wait, couldn't see, I got somethin' in eye
It's gettin' too cold n***as sittin' outside
Don't promise that I won't stay to yo' side
If for the case of Boof pack, then I'm slidin'
Listen to me, I can tell you what's goin'
It's not boof n***a, nobody knowin'
Haha
I got heroin on boys I'ma sell low
We don't really have beef it's tomato
I didn't light up your car it's a rental
Oh, and this n***a hug back it's like dental
I can try shit it's experimental
[Chorus]
You say that we're better with me, but it's better with you
Better with me, but its better with you
You left me on read, but my shit turnin' blue
You blockin' me, but thats not what we do
I open up doors so you know that we through
Safe in this bitch, got this glocky it blow
[?], in front of my door
Don't 911, they can't pick up the phone
Got 'em over our plate, tell 'em leave us alone
This one, gettin' me to where I'm goin
I had this brick in my pocket, I'm holdin'
This shit I'm not throwin' it, shit if the fed's came in, and I'm low in this bitch
Come for lows, n***a sell poles in this shit
I got those, highs and lows in this bitch
Yeah, yeah