[Verse 1]
She thinks I'm a bad guy
She thinks I'm a bad guy (Vivisoulja)
Like I had some red eyes
Pockets full of dead men
Pockets full of dead guys
All my n***as comin' up, why you lookin' so surprised?
Where the fuck them other guys?
Heard you fucked some other guy
Heard you roll any type

[Verse 2]
I'm tired of the same shit
I'm tired of the same shit
Big body truck, and I lane switch
Pfft, all I speak is guap, that's my language
Pfft, pockets full of knots, why they hatin'
Pfft, dreads in my head, like Jamaican
Pfft, fuckin' on this bitch, her legs shakin'
Pfft, cookin' all these bеats, like I'm bakin'
Pfft, I can count this guap for like whenеver when
Countin' all this guap, ain't finna let her in, in
In, in, in

[Chorus]
I can't love you, you a dead end
I fuck on hoes that you didn't
I got my guap and you didn't (Shh)
I fuck these hoes that you didn't
I can't love you, you a dead end
I fuck on hoes that you didn't
I got my guap and you didn't (Shh)
I fuck these hoes that you didn't