[Intro]
Ah shit
Aye, bitch, yeah, yeah
Huh, ooh
Uh, ha

[Hook]
Bitch you mad, get a bag
Broke ass n***a, I should tax
I don't want her, she in the past
She ain't want me, I ain't even mad
But, please don't hit me up, when a n***a up
Please don't hit me up-up, when a n***a up
Please don't hit me up, when a n***a up

[Bridge]
How you comin' on this bitch?

[Verse]
Hey, fuck them, you too, bullets comin' at you
I don't even believe in God, but Jesus might save you
Talkin' through the Pro Tools, finna make some pro moves
Catch me in your bitch whip, I pump her gas, she let me hit
Aye, all my n***as up and they hate us now
They don't like my look and they hate my style
I can't be you bitch, let it be
I love myself, I married me
I'm talkin' geek, like bitch, I'm sleep
This gas done took a hold of me
I feel like no one there for me, but I feel her watchin' me
She tryna fuck, ooh, I'm down
When that time? Right now
Where he at? Gun him down
Yeah, suppressed, this bitch don't make no sound
G-O-O-F-Y ass clown, uh
Think he talkin' that shit, he ain't even makin' no sound
We love the beef, it's up, it's stuck
We came up in this bitch, no fucks
[Hook]
Bitch you mad, get a bag
Broke ass n***a, I should tax
I don't want her, she in the past
She ain't want me, I ain't even mad
But, please don't hit me up, when a n***a up
Please don't hit me up-up, when a n***a up
Please don't hit me up, when a n***a up