[Intro: Nosgov]
Don't hit on my phone you a stressor (Let me rot where I belong)
[?]
Make-Gotta make that bread I can't let go (Bitch)
Nothing is your fault I'm just fed up
Living in a way, everything sped up

[Verse: Nosgov]
(This is a Nosgov exclusive)
Don't hit on my phone you a stressor
[?]
Gotta make that bread I can't let go
Nothing is your fault I'm just fed up
Living in a way, everything sped up
Money coming in, it got spent up
[?]

[Verse: xaviersobased]
I don't give a fuck, I get my bands
Real world, 1c we get in it
Witch gang, Study group, that's my twin
Pushin' over n***as in that Benz
Shawty all on my dick she know I that get band
She know I got lots of fan
When I get hella money, I'ma pull up in that pista
Titties in the car and they playing that ninja
Pull up on a n***a with that motherfuckin' switch (Ah)
[Verse: Nosgov & xaviersobased]
Don't hit on my phone you a stressor (Ah, uh)
[?] (Ah, uh)
Gotta make that bread I can't let go (Ah, uh)
Nothing is your fault I'm just fed up
Living in a way, everything sped up
Money coming in, it got spent up (Ah ah, uh)
[?]

[Outro: Nosgov]
(God have mercy)
Don't hit on my phone you a stressor
[?]
Gotta make that bread I can't let go
Nothing is your fault I'm just fed up
Living in a way, everything sped up
Money coming in, it got spent up
[?]