[Intro]
I'm back on my vibe again
N***as tryna be on my side again
Crazy now you an opp 'cause we used to be friends
This check hittin' no my bank, never pend'
Ex-exes comin' back, I think it's a season
Poppin' tags, think I spend for no reason
Glock hit him, better leave his ass bleeding
Lo-loyalty n***as don't know the meaning (Oof)
(I don't feel anything)
Fah, fah, gang, Fbee
(It's Ka$hwayz or no ways—)
Grrah, grrah, slatt

[Chorus]
I'm back on my vibe again
N***as tryna be on my side again
Crazy, now you an opp 'cause we used to be friends
This check hittin' no my bank, never pend'
Ex-exes comin' back, I think it's a season
Poppin' tags, think I spend for no reason
Glock hit him, better lеave his ass bleeding
Lo-loyalty, n***as don't know the meaning (On God)

[Verse 1]
Told n***as, "Keep up thе pace"
They mad, bad bitches comin' my way
And the bags that I attract, they chase
I was fifteen bustin' juggs at Chase (Juggs at Chase)
Ever since I was young, yeah, they said I'd be great
Had to take care of the fam', there was a lot on my plate
Now a n***a up off the music I make
And these bad bitches tryna let me mate (On God)
[Verse 2]
Re-real deal, I'm too high, no, I can't feel
I-I-I got some n***as that kill for the thrill
I gave shawty some dick, she ain't ask for no meal
I know you can't be my ho
I'ma hit one time and it's bye, ho
Broke her back, now shawty need chiro'
And-and I'm still watching opps like Firehouse (On God)