[Intro]
Vdv got it
Fuck these n***as talking bout

[Chorus]
Ha, I gotta put it on hold
I gotta put it on hold, hold
You know my baby she hittin the door
I fell right to the floor
They keep asking like how i’ve been
Like fuck it imma keep going
If you not on my side, you gone
Fuck it imma keep going
I know I said I quit these drugs but fuck it imma keep pouring
And I said I wasn’t gon break your heart but fuck it I know you torn
Bitch [?]
That fucking style
(Yes)
That fucking style
(Yes)
That fucking style
(Yes)

[Verse]
Mmm, you know did this shit on my own
[?]
I don’t even count like fukitwatch
I don’t even count like fuck this watch
These n***as still wanna up the clock
I got two mommas to feed n***a
Got these shootas that need me
I don’t give a fuck bout a phone bill
I don’t give a fuck bout your phone bill
Broke ass n***a get your own bills
Countin up cheese yea im known for it
Hitting high, no shit im known for it
Wishing the best, fucking go for it
[Chorus]
Ha, I gotta put it on hold
I gotta put it on hold, hold
You know my baby she hittin the door
I fell right to the floor
They keep asking like how i’ve been
Like fuck it imma keep going
If you not on my side, you gone
Fuck it imma keep going
I know I said I quit these drugs but fuck it imma keep pouring
And I said I wasn’t gon break your heart but fuck it I know you torn
Bitch [?]
That fucking style
(Yes)
That fucking style
(Yes)
That fucking style
(Yes)